Friday, May 30, 2014

Wave of thoughts

Out in the open seas, a wave of air and water meets.
 A stranded boat floats, full moon the clouds have shown.
 Staring onto the vast mass of land, 
a man stands on shadow's light. 

Hear me whisper on day's delight,
 'Wonderful, I'm feeling bright. 
Be my fortress, my love, I need.'

Saturday, May 17, 2014

Colors

The crimson petals lying on the floor board, scatters on all directions by the wind, as the cerulean water and the fine alabaster sand greets each other making waves and tossing around one another. The azure sky with bits of fluffy white clouds cover a mass of burnt sienna land and green pastures from the rays of the bright yellow sun.

Sunday, May 4, 2014

Tell all


When something bothers, tell all.
Obviously, it must have been there for days, 
keeping the self from having a heavy heart.
Exhaust the possibilities and shortcomings, 
say it direct to the point.

How brave it must have been 
to not be caged on something you do not want yourself to become -
To be stone-hearted, close-minded, and numb of the lovely things.