Under the stripped trees in a pear… Winter, there i found a white blos… Dropped in a muffled sound-like And it formed A surface,
Is this it Is this love or desperation Is this how it feels to be dunked… Empty bowl My heart never really flutters
Revisited I am revisiting my younger mind, A mind of an old warrior holding o… Spares and arrows, A mind of many endured monks chant…
For you to be reading this At this exact time Is not an honor It was meant to be.
Poetry Poetry is for the weak The clean and tucked in worker beh… Poetry is for the lazy The fragile breeds with a right ha…
I breath through Sheets of everlasting words.
One will fail to believe, if not Seen or perceived, what solemnly; Another heart had muster Precariously, for intent or brief A talent titled grief.
You don’t have to bleed to Satisfy them all Just throw them a bone And watch them bring it back.
Have you thougt Beyond your world Where feelings Are mystery, Where there is no love
When Pavarotti plays On a timeless streak And emotions flares To caress lips and Tongues swimming
The beautiful frame hung on the wa… With dust and dark paintings i rec… O, bring a white wipe So i can clean off the sadness bef… The teardrops of the picture in th…
I have walked with people Who are well pamperd And well spoken enough to be Their own god.
Oh, the moon should be cautious of… The moon should always glance to k… If i am still here, dressed or nak… With all of my conscious sins and… Witnesses; my eyes could blindly e…
As hours goes by Dawn after dawn Season after seasons And tears mapping face, I’m still fading.
I am A Different Person in Real life,