[515] Slivers of You & I

[515] Slivers of You & I

The world knows me not⁣for they only see the living⁣I exist in the merrymaking dreams⁣I exist in the margins of time⁣I am the reflected ⁣But the reflection is all they see⁣⁣Subtlety of thoughts is my palace⁣The source of light is my kingdom⁣Yet in the five senses is where i am⁣usually lost and found⁣In forgetfulness is [...]

[514] Cosmic Dance

[514] Cosmic Dance

Dying embers of a visage⁣show flashes of returning hope⁣Flooded libraries drying up⁣Knowledge cannot be drowned⁣even inside the sullen body⁣even inside the dormant mind⁣⁣Dying embers of a visage⁣show flashes of a time gone by⁣Bubbling of gaps in memories⁣like the time you saw her for the first time⁣like the time you felt it all should end⁣like the [...]

[513] The Blind Kingdom of Dreams

[513] The Blind Kingdom of Dreams

Signs of her auburn hair ⁣Her lips only touch despair⁣Slight bravado in her touch⁣Every deed she does is fair⁣⁣Kindness leaves her soul⁣when she sees with her gawking eyes⁣Lives, sunrise, wars and doom⁣how could it coexist⁣⁣She never blinked to sleep⁣concentration fallacy⁣Insomniac in the flesh⁣The night spoke in tears⁣⁣One day she awoke ⁣from the furore of the [...]

[512] Quicksand Love

[512] Quicksand Love

Scarce emotions⁣⁣⁣Give me all that’s left⁣⁣⁣We’ll make do with our doom⁣⁣⁣We’ll make do in our nest⁣⁣⁣Nightly talks replete with insomnia⁣⁣⁣My chest filled with your tears⁣⁣⁣Secret language of the crickets⁣⁣⁣We find common ground⁣⁣⁣to translate our soul⁣⁣⁣into each other’s hearts⁣⁣⁣⁣⁣⁣We see it⁣⁣⁣Our fulfilled potential⁣⁣⁣I feel your hands ⁣⁣⁣filling the gaps⁣⁣⁣and the falling of the ⁣⁣⁣memories of sands⁣⁣⁣ceases [...]

[511] Enchantment Breaks

[511] Enchantment Breaks

Hide inside my mind⁣to not perish outside⁣Fugitives of the ethereal world⁣Contaminate the sky ⁣I hurry into your embrace⁣and find a faraway home⁣Not much to satisfy⁣We communicate in the night⁣⁣Decorate your insecurity⁣bury it underneath ⁣Assurances turn to dust⁣when your lips drip venom⁣It’s never good enough⁣when your will is set⁣You make me leave your embrace⁣as we attend [...]

[510] Nevermore is Forevermore

[510] Nevermore is Forevermore

A walk with the head down⁣⁣⁣Confidence fading with each footstepWords talk about memorial hurt⁣⁣⁣The hurt pulls down another soul to hurtThe atmosphere and the ambience of a novel⁣⁣⁣and the will to live inside it, outside⁣⁣⁣⁣⁣⁣Outside, all intentions lose their battle⁣⁣⁣Calmness comes across as passivity⁣⁣⁣Love comes across as narcissism⁣⁣⁣Questionable care loses its way⁣⁣⁣on the way to [...]

[507] Awaken My Love!

[507] Awaken My Love!

Momentary joys can’t fix me⁣Mythological wars have done me wrong⁣Living in moments of infinity⁣Losing sight of all my loved ones⁣⁣Suffocating slipstreams of feelings⁣A sigh as an answer to all your regrets⁣I find my soul lingering and writhing⁣in an eternal naive design of my own doom⁣⁣Fasten your seatbelts for my words⁣are a bridge to the land [...]

[506] The Eternal Question(s)

[506] The Eternal Question(s)

I lived in a vacuum without words⁣a life without soul, a spiritual torture of sorts⁣An imaginary world without imagination⁣A physical whirlwind of confirming and conforming⁣⁣It was an exile from my inner world⁣a detour to enhance the drive ⁣but I found nothing of value ⁣just a waning death dying ⁣⁣This time the dark didn’t have control⁣neither [...]

[505] Running Out of Time

[505] Running Out of Time

The time collector is here⁣to judge your internal lives⁣and your meditations about ⁣love and its mysteries to keep⁣the jaded modern spirit alive⁣⁣The mountains echo with⁣your regrets, your face⁣melts as a volcanic spillage⁣You want to fall out of time⁣but the time collector is here⁣⁣Fragmented self and a life⁣full of paradigm shifts ⁣The internal image of you⁣is [...]

[504] Where Art Thou, Muse?

[504] Where Art Thou, Muse?

my muse, in exile⁣⁣⁣broken, without you here⁣⁣⁣Idealess, I lay in wake⁣⁣⁣my shadows, they fade away⁣⁣⁣⁣⁣⁣my muse, in exile⁣⁣⁣can I live, for another day⁣⁣⁣rekindle my passion, over pretension⁣⁣⁣symbolic dreaming, over monochrome living⁣⁣⁣⁣⁣⁣my muse now sits with me⁣⁣⁣an ocean of words floats upstream⁣⁣⁣I have no use of anxiety when⁣⁣⁣my muse, she sits with me —- Art by [...]