Sunday, April 12, 2009

They called me a joker, because I made em' laugh.
the world is still a dying joke,
a few still have their laugh, and flee.

Lost in the folds of my own making,
thoughts wrap around me head, the light fades into the laughter.
holding on to the faces I never wanted to ,
this is my final symphony, this is the end of me.
The words I write cave in on my world,
the air I breathe turns shade of gray.
never wanting to wake when its all over,
tears puddle around my knees as I pray.

Saturday, April 11, 2009

Let that slips, slip away.
I am just living on a high lane today.
what I take for mine shall burn away tomorrow,
but the wind shall still blow for one more time,
the sun shall shine, one more time.

let away all that goes away,
let the beach caress your feet in estacy.
the moment waits for none, the birds sings for none.
some memories shall burn like a star,
sleep in its light,wink at its twinkle.
just lie down and let your feelings drown,
because somethings always go dying down.
you never know what you are going in for,
could be good, could be worse,
could be the final grain on your grave.

the world smell of roses and lilies,
the looking glass is suddenly shades of joy.
go on with the fool's parade, scream it all out,
because yesterday is gone,
breathe and feel the life thats now.


no reason to shut out the light,
tear out the empathy from your sight.
life is now or never,
shine bright and the smile shall last forever.
On a high roll , the world dancing before me;
five feet from the ground,
my legs float away from the mayhem that is me.

hit my head on a railing, feels like i am still sailing.
the air drifts me everywhere, the fools shall keep staring everywhere.
what I seek I no more care,
now I see what I no longer stare.

attention and detail thrown out of the window,
a vegan marriage with incoherency, why I never know.
now all is beautiful, nothing obvious;
everything is plain without disdain.
the face through the mirror, no more mine,
she looks on through my memories,
with a sweet smile that shall fade for no time
walloping on a dreamy highway,
no strings attached, i run into the hands of sweet destiny.
no coming back to the sadder yesterdays,
far in the horizon, the sun is still a happy smiley.

i am in my wonderland,
my angels' having a waltz in her own private heaven.
the shadows of yesterday die in the light of tomorrow,
the guitar keep singing to me,
welcome to my wonderland.
the slow wind blows over the barley,
the music in my head riot, the end of a disgruntled parley.
a singular bee lost from its hive,
the crowds hum back home, forgetting a life.
the sun sinks into the night,
the birds give up their flight,
among the stars,soaring dreams take flight.

I lay drenched in the rain, the sky cries for me today,
vast stretches of blue, triggering a rush of happy yesterdays.
holding onto the grass between my fingers forever,
dancing with the light on the glade-drop,
what a day to be, lost in the thoughts of tomorrow.