Sell Your Dreams
When dawn draws near
And last night's falling star
Has found a new home to sleep
Hold back your pearly tears
and
sell your dreams at my door
Twin Flame
The more I walk
Away from you...
Every footfall becomes
Cacophony
When Fears Sing
A morn devoid of pain
But Hear well! Fear sings too
It Whispers most harshly
To eerie, timeless tunes
Silent Killers
Silent Killers She sighs As starless skies Dull, bleak and faded like soot with humid air Close in on her Blinding fog Which Smells of burnt autumn leaves… Chokes Songs of spring Haunt like Memories of yore Each time…
If You Wished
Gleams of a forgotten wish bring light
Some reminiscent dull memories appear
Though faded with time's constant jilt
But yet Unmarred and indestructible
The Void
Nothing is more depressing than the feeling of emptiness. Letting the void consume you whole, is a missed shot, entirely.
The Reaper
Of all the blooms I see
All I can do is dream and write
about you in my poetry
EVERYTHING
We often fall short of appreciating the little thing. We need to learn how to be grateful to the things that truly matter. We have to look back and be grateful for everything.
Gratitude
With eyes closed and with a smile on your face
Abandon all your fears let thoughts gain pace
Whilst you sit underneath a shadeless tree
And sing summer's forgotten poetry
Song Of The Autumn Nymphs
In the silence
Of the dead woods
Where the lonely trees
All stood
The autumn nymphs
Dance
To the haunting tunes
of memory's trance
Of Seashells and Dewdrops
My yesterdays
Transforming before
My eyes into
Sparkling dewdrops
Reflecting the Universe,
Seashells
And my tomorrow.
Be Unstoppable, Dream On…
As you rise and fall
Nonchalantly
To appear and disappear
In the soothing waters
Let no one stop you
From believing
In six impossible things