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Wednesday, June 10, 2009

Tower of Babel

An infinite night With enough power to go into explosion With a big bang with a steady state consonance Like a long line of overflowing lava From a long day's volcano mouth Toddling in child's little cries Of lisping voice in clustered clouds I breathe in that smelling night As inflammable sky casts... Sign in to see full entry.

With A Love of Rose

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With A Love of Rose

Moments before I died for you You came to bear the pall of my darkness With a love of gala rose in your hand You fell over the moon and asked me for forgiveness And I got up to kiss the dust of the moon You closed the petals of the bud As it became all too dark for you all too soon. Sign in to see full entry.

Tuesday, June 9, 2009

Why Should I Come

Why should I come? Why should I go When the staring eyes fall before my death Like the shadows of such envy When the twangs of the bow please me all the while Why should I fiddle at the right end Why should I burst in a bubble of astral moments? I am buried dead inside my skull As I long for the... Sign in to see full entry.

A Dead Man

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A Dead Man

All roads look to be desolate Only silence burning the darkness Not single soul is near the corpse lying Sudden burst of barking dogs is sounding. All on a sudden the dead man gets up He walks on his knees, silence breaks asunder He asked for something but nobody is there to listen. Sign in to see full entry.

Monday, June 8, 2009

The Game of Art

Nothing pleases me more If and when the darkness steals my light Even at the nightwatchman's whistle Virtual eyes win the game of art at an easy space If and when is the time to last To kill the shadows of eternity in an obliging continuity I fall before the straight night Bending me over the top of... Sign in to see full entry.

Who Is Our God?

Who is our God? Where is our home? The imbroglio silences all speech The glory of sunshine never knows the creator. All faiths dwindle All our quests end in futile beauty Nothing seems to be speaking the whole truth. Sign in to see full entry.

Ecstasy of Joy

Life is so beautiful, so close yet too far The rumblings of violence thrash me hurt With a whip of devil's discontentment I find solace only in you You are my refuge, only refuge You are the life in a lifeless world In my ecstasy of joy I come back to you In my distress of fortune you save me from... Sign in to see full entry.

Sunday, June 7, 2009

Will You Come By My Night

Will you come by my night When there will be no one to greet you Only you and me meeting in a disjoint of silence The stars will be singing lullaby for you and me. Come at a juncture of devotional moments When all will be in flowers for a day more And you and me will be hearing untold stories. Sign in to see full entry.

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