Septembrie 30, 2009
an affinity to encripted meanings i possess
reveals your incipient enchantment
just like small smoke trails
i watch them showing your enlightenment
with too many scary stories
you try to feast my curiosity
elements of deception are all abound
but baby, my tome of deceipts is full of that.
My dawn of the alive started long ago
with whispers and a thousand wishes
and the hand of sorrow slowly cradled
in forgotten fairytales trapped inside.
I’m not expecting no ghost train
or a voyage through the void, nevermore.
It’s just a momentary lapse of reason
while contemplating the rays of reflection.
A slice of life,a moment suspended in time
is easy to achieve. Antecedent terminus.
The sad poem of an unending renaissance
I get what I deserve. Walk with me or I’ll be long asail.
you’re lovely, sweet and full of feelings
but you’re hurt, worried and fallen
and that’s all because of love
or is it because of your strength?
the strength that holds,
keeps and carries the precious!
you’re strong and that’s your weakness
but no weakness shall cause grief forever!
nor strength shall be your destiny
your destiny is to come by itself
so let things play according to the rules
of your life..
you my dear deserve to be a feather
flowing in the skies light smooth and happy
you must flow with joy until you touch the ground
oh you deserve to be a feather
one that can do better
one that can love better
one that can set the storm still
and save the blossom from the cold
and when spring comes, you will see
let it be
you will see
let it be
free yourself from the past and the past continues
free your soul your mind and your body
release, loosen and relax your conscience
and see that it was only holding you back
from the springs to come, more springs and more…