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Friday, May 30, 2008

When You Cme To My Dream

When you come to my dream A whip of violence awakens me Sudden burst of silence chases me You cannot see me in your daydreams. I get up from a long distance With a casket full of earthly worms And I pray for your long distance cheers and tears. Sign in to see full entry.

Who Is Our God?

Who is our God? Where is our home? The embroglio 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.

Flower and The Bower

Once upon a time there lived a flower Lovingly called the bower, what a shame! The rain fired the breeze in a jest of the hour Daringly drenched in a love of shower. Clouds are forever to share the rain as ever Dancing down the montain in a frolicsome discover In a bid to lovingly bury the charmed... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, May 29, 2008

Why So Why

When I shut the morning window Why so why your dreams do follow When you open the doors of sorrow Why so why my sorrows do follow you? I never dream the dreams of you Why so I ever do come to you When your joy turns heat on my sorrow? Sign in to see full entry.

The Rain and You

When the rain comes lashing down You say where you are When the rain flutters away the breeze You say not where you are. I hide inside the bower of darkness You say as usual here I am I find you in the clouds where I am. Sign in to see full entry.

Patient Touch

A patient touch on the beating drum A tinkling of harsh gushing harmonia A masculine charm gathering clouds And a crazy dancer went into rhythm. A thousand years' sigh suppressed within A thousand lives' dream unfolded diagonally As if the hunch-back Of Notre Dame leaped in joy. Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, May 28, 2008

Satanic Verses

Who is standing in shrouded darkness Is he growing out to be the saviour of agony Why is he covering his soul in veil of departing time Will he shout in music of eternity? He is writhing in buried violence His door is wide open to the evil patterns of the satan He will come to the cypress tree and... Sign in to see full entry.

A Lotus-eater

That man walks with his eyes upon the stars Then a chaos comes and his eyes get blurred There is no breezy light to hold him aloft All the darkness that is coming close to him. He stares at the darkness to see the light All on a sudden the stars see his delight And he profoundly weeps like a... Sign in to see full entry.

Shadows of Night

You rise from the shadows of night When all creatures have gone to the war And the breezy wind is having a hissing silence You run like a wild dream and you disaooear. When again you just cross the desert The caravan passes you invisibly You conquer the the long starnge shadows of yourself. Sign in to see full entry.

Tuesday, May 27, 2008

Sounds of Cymbals

You sing with the thunder You dance with a veil of patience Sights of untold story pricks your voice And the vast sky kisses your feet. Birds nestle in your soft breasts Purple gray sign stops before you in homage Beating waves behold your sounds of cymbals. Sign in to see full entry.

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