Nameless

Blinding light,
Showed me this path,
Hidden between emotions,
Deep inside my mind.

A beauty lay found,
Untouched by the soul,
So pure ; so neglected,
Nameless within myself.

Hiding away under light,
From start to time,
Hidden between emotions,
Nameless within myself.

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A Drift

The ocean, the sky, the lies,
Vast around my eyes,
Shutting one out for the other,
I dive inside to seek,
The pearl of my desires,
In the depths of my heart.

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As Far As Eye Could See.

I was in a dream,
As far as eye could see.

I was walking down this street,
Nothing looked like the other,
Colors that needed no light,
No patterns to be recognized,
I walked as everything behind faded,
I tried but I could not turn and see,
I was in a dream.
As far as eye could see.

I was walking naked,
Everything I touched disappeared,
The mirrors showed me no more,
Last drops left my veins as I faded,
So beautiful all that at once,
I freed myself from myself,
I was in a dream,
As far as eye could see.

I walked that lonely road,
Cried into many a deaf ears:
Wake me up before its too long,
Or put me to sleep.
I do not remember much now,
I let it all go like a dream,
Not knowing it was reality,
I was in a dream.
As far as eye could see.

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Once Again

Two stars and a quarter moon,
To make up your eyes and nose,
Somewhere hidden in that darkness,
Is your glowing smile;
I wait to see.
I wait to see.
That smile; one more time,
Holding onto that lost dream;
Someday your smile shall be mine,
Once again.

Into the darkness up above,
I look back into that past,
When we held hands,
And kissed with no concerns;
I wait to see.
I wait to see.
You ; one more time,
Holding onto that lost dream;
Someday your kiss shall be mine,
Once again.

The sounds of those birds,
That break this silence,
Sing a broken song ,
Holding me to my broken promise;
I wait to see.
I wait to see.
That love; one more time,
Holding on to that lost dream;
Someday your love shall be mine,
Once again.

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Letting Go

In trying times, so may come,
When our memories fade;
Letting go of that last memory,
Would it befall without a special pinch?

When the needs of self rises,
Higher than those spoken dreams;
Letting go of that last memory,
Would it chance without a second blink?

Picture this now, before that surrender,
Of those feelings to be left unsaid;
As the roads would separate under us,
Would it leave with more than oursleves?

In trying times, so may come,
When false sacrifices shall be summed;
Letting go of that last memory,
Would it be so that very easy?

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An End?

In the end of the road
Is there a cliff?
Is there a hill?
Is there a wall?

In the end of the road
Is there anyone else?
Is there a view?
Is there a sound?

In the end of the road
Is there an end?

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My Tryst

I rested my feet, Under the shade of a tree.
I sat next to one who knew where he stood,
His place on this earth,his duty to this system,
All the while singing to the winds.
He stopped to say hello to me; a resting man,
Still lost amoung the tracks in search of his place.

Our conversations grew into discussions,
Deeper and deeper than just colours;
We talked about life, space and all within
Of heights on deapth and all those conquests.
I was amazed at his simple undawdled truth,
Intune with himself and his song to the winds.

As the night grew silent, it was time to part.
I thanked him for his time and wisdom,
Leaving there with less questions,
I turned back to watch him singing to the winds.
My tryst with a piece of nature,
This blade of grass that tingled my thoughts.

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