Songs of Mermaid (Poetry)

Thursday, August 28, 2008

~~~~~~~~~~~~~Our ‘eyes’ are as helpless as we are...to refuse~~~~~~~~~~~~

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Wednesday, August 27, 2008

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~We never give up until we drop~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

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Tuesday, August 26, 2008

************************************We used to know each other so well...

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Monday, August 25, 2008

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~What is your 'Angel' in your jungle?

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Sunday, August 24, 2008

-----------------------------------------Do you know where you're going to?

Finding Home I found myself... inside an abstracted nerves cat’s eye peering thru the dark my footprints are fading i'm screaming in my dream My delirious self-esteem is covetous of light from distant sight partying part of the world seem unworkable to hold Im' holding the threshold to surrender... looking around for some defender I am hairsbreadth away from loosing grip in this life-draining game What is the point? pillars of my being slowly giving-in my vision for reality is dimming my senses... Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, August 23, 2008

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~We’re lucky… If we always mean what we say...

Words So many Deep Meaningful Confusing Misleading Perplexing Complex Words we speak Immensely perplex Multiplicity's depth Creative specks We believe We perceive Dodge the idea Contradict some area Build new era Words… Create rapport Thought's effort Connecting posts Embedded stories Causes worries Expressed thoughts Spells distraught Words of life… Spoken verbatim Sometimes grim Designing a dream Taken right Some are uptight Delivered with fright Uttered with might Cutting like a knife... Sign in to see full entry.

Friday, August 22, 2008

----------------------------------------------------Those heroes and… “You”

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Thursday, August 21, 2008

-------------------- To my silent predator; hey, play fair…don’t be square.

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Wednesday, August 20, 2008

-----------------------------------------------Why have you forsaken me?...

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Tuesday, August 19, 2008

------------------------We are a living paradigm of mythology and theory...

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Monday, August 18, 2008

(To my fine master) ~Wisdom is not from what a man can say…...

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Sunday, August 17, 2008

In a dungeon of Cynicism ...search within...

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Saturday, August 16, 2008

Una mujer divina…...A silent star...

Sinome She is the animation of the inorganic existence the fervor of the sun the emotions of the moon the sensuality of the rain the proximity of the infinity the whisper of the sea She can walk on a ground of clay grapple her way in the stillness of her woes as a woman in a tussle trek without a sign of restraint She reaches the far end with only the marred footprints left behind her to speak for the untold history of her intricate journey She continues on…. engraving her depth in the widest... Sign in to see full entry.

Friday, August 15, 2008

A shepherd, everyone heard from the fields...

Mistress of the Fields Across the fields… a progeny of heavenly herds cascaded a nurturing confetti of hues over the vastness of greenest pampas A buffet of love from the bliss of her valleys A haven of comfort for wandering lambs striking home in the chasm of her warmth Across the fields… a flock of holy pigeons gossip wonder of words breathed from the celestial heart of a life giving meadow Waterfalls and grassland converge en bloc as her light embarks from her words and her touch Across the... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, August 14, 2008

Without the memory of them...we’re nothing. ...

Memory Somehow it’s utterly appalling … Someone dear to us is never wanted for a memory You wanted him/her in flesh Moments together, is something a memory is not Laughter, care, concern, and affection should be real and felt The rhythm of their naked body as they move so swiftly as one... The warmth in his heart as he held them in his arms with pride... The smiles, as they sat side by side in silence while watching the stars The rain they shared thru the tears they shed The dreams they made... Sign in to see full entry.

Listen to your Heart...before you speak and act...

Speak & Act We say what we feel all the time… We always feel we have something to say I say we all do perform a play Perhaps we say more than what we feel Or feel more than what we say Or feel and talk one too many Mind flowing and overflowing with thoughts Or thoughts going way above our heads Making us falter on too much mumbo_jumbo On so much words and lesser acts Perhaps insipid acts…thoughtless words Brain and impulsive reflexes deviate Which one will surrender to which? The ‘word’ of the... Sign in to see full entry.

Tuesday, August 12, 2008

You repeatedly say 'I love you'...as you watched her go...

Lost in Transparency You paid undivided attention… Made her your entire horizon Suddenly she became a zombie Backing away, wagging her tail Bamboozled and overwhelmed Your regimented pleasantness… Has became a redundant tease Shifted to a bland restraining taste Until it became compressively crowding You just found one morning; she’s walking away You overtly said ‘I love you’… One day, she came to say goodbye She went lost in your semantics Felt jargon in your everyday mimic You just found your... Sign in to see full entry.

Monday, August 11, 2008

I can hear you…feel you…zealously loud...

Sensation I can feel your breath Lingering in my air From far away overseas Morse code transmitting bliss I can feel your breath… The strength of your touch Thru magnetic words you dispatch Warming my blood deep down inside Awakening my desire to abide Words…only words touching my sensuality Your voice with the intensity of a thunder Roaring over the sexuality of my nerves Cascading fierce spasm Powering my plea for sensual entry Voice…from afar, soft whispers…rough stirs I can hear you…feel... Sign in to see full entry.

Sunday, August 10, 2008

Just a thought of one distraught...

Just a Thought Let me share… Depression is not a disease It’s an expression of one’s grim hypothesis Manifestation of inner cry Of loneliness and sorrow Pain and betrayal Abuse and maltreatment Failure and defeat Depression is not a disease… It’s subconscious mind Struggling to be freed From insanity’s bed It is the paltering light Of someone’s darkened side It’s the get away ship Of a vagabond’s grief Depression is not a disease… It is the color of hidden black On someone’s demented rainbow The... Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, August 9, 2008

Find me...look harder...go further...find me...

The shadow Walking on a beach, my heart floating in the air His grip so tight, I feel so light We sat on the rock, playing his guitar Melody soothes me while he flirts thru the wires His eyes on me as I toyed on the fine grains of the sand Warmth of his smile Blankets me from the cold bay breeze I didn’t ask to come here; he took me here by surprise I love the water, the sun, the waves and the wind He loves the mall, crowd, rush and the noise But he chose to be here with no poise The silence of... Sign in to see full entry.

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