when the lights came on
when you said hi
I didn’t know you’d last
until I write my third poem
I thought you we re feather like
Light
Unsaturated
Fleeting
Vanishing
In my silence you’d come
Rumbling
Shaking my skin and beneath
Leaving me
Slackjawed
Blue
Drenched
And when my gongs sound
Neon and orange lights dancing
And colored gumballs raining
On my usually cluttered life
You remain
Silent
Placid
Undisturbed
Careless
Unmindful
Guess you are more like the moon
Constantly changing your face
Ephemeral
Unmatched
Waxing
Then waning
Yet ever so uniquely
Illumines my night
This is one of my favorite poems from my 'vault'. I thought it would be nice to dig some pieces from there as my present situation doesnt allow me to produce some pieces. Its been a struggle writing these days.
I am finally ok. I thank God for the 'mind'. It helps us make sensible decisions. I thank God that after everything that has happened, I have only good things to remember. Well, its more of a choice to remember only the good things. What's the use of hoarding things that wont make you smile, right?
Well, here's me wishing everyone a wonderful Christmas. I'd be back for that well flavored Christmas post.And hoping I could write again with more depth. hehe. I kinda am embarassed at how shallow I have been writing.
thanks fro dropping by! Ciao!
Love abundant
Kept in secret
is
Like burning coal
Never flaming
Slowly turning
To gray ashes
That will eventually
Be blown by the wind
By the way
I forgot to say
I love the sight
Of you devouring porkchops
I love to stare at your feet
And your crooked teeth
I love your sarcastic laugh
And that crease on your face
By the way
I forgot to say
Don’t look at me the way you do
I start to melt away
Everytime you turn your back
A part of me
With you is stuck
And by the way
I regret to say
My heart sinks
every time you walk away
and when you are around
I fasten myself to the ground
scared to be displaced again
by your electrifying presence