Tuesday, September 20, 2011

LIGHT BEHIND A SHADOW

There's a price of honor
To a special donor
There's a life of sparkles
To who do not baffles

As you light the fearless candle
I believe you can also handle
So much to what light can give
So much to sparkle indeed!

There's a light behind a shadow
Where darkness is in pursuit
A shadow unseen in darkness
A shadow in trail through our hearts

My heart tells me so much
My mind slants without rush
I have seen shadows in an enchanted shade
As i shove gravels with a light weighted spade

Should you ever need a shadow behind you?
It would be right there before you fall..
And for the trials of so many good reasons at all
The shadow will surely take you home.

WHEN THE PAIN ITCHES...

Great men in painted hearts
With colors of black
Accelerates and triggered
Mine painful tooth ache

Souls laid to rest
In a moving wagon with no brakes
And still...
It filterates and elongates
Mine painful tooth ache

Marchants watch in silence
On a wheeling cart of gold
And still...
It perpetrates and penetrates
Mine painful tooth ache

Medieval rights in ancestral souls
Were you lost?
What makes a gentle heart black
And heartless?
Is it a test of weakness and strength within the psyche?

I am angry in the blood
Never hungry when i speak
Until when the pain itches...

Sunday, September 11, 2011

VOW

As a kid i vowed to refresh amends
Destined to realise my true friends
Appreciating nerves within my guts
I hardly pay for a wrong
Until it makes me strong
My heart skips a bit faster
Whenever i feel there's a master
My vow is not an intimidation
But perception and recognition
It goes on through time
A principle that sees me through
Filtered and refreshed within my very own

I vow never to disagree
Beyond a vivid pedigree
What is ugly to many
May be so colorful to me
I pretend as if the best
But ceased to lead the rest
Because i was seven yards left behind

As a principle i struggle with loyalty
Vow i chose will always affirm
An oath that many had failed to see
A secret that lies within
A promise i stood by
In every inch of the way

I was able to sail through an unhealthy sea
Survived the pressures of a lifeless tree
I stand out and i believe
There was never a peach without a native soil
Journey through never ending school
An example to carry on

Grudge is to a grocer
What pain is to me
Beneath my slow sailing
Above all i am still sailing
Until i get to a certain point
Where i can sail no more.

TRYING TIMES

We have seen the shadows of archers and gunners
We have seen the trials of masters and servants
We have seen the harmony of warriors and barbarians
We have seen wars of the roses and the tulips
We have seen gaps between sailors and pirates
We have seen the difference among heroes and villains
We have seen the line between eating and starving
We experience dreams and live our realities

The sky is a distant place in time
A little close to the clouds
The knee of the strongest knight bleeds
Eye of the amazon shed a tear
In light and darkness we try
Until the times tried is tried no more.

WINDS OF CHANGE

Never stand against heavy breeze
Always yield to become part of the wind
If change be so stressful
I remain fair and faithful
To the whirling of the wind
For the changes it will bring

Change is a reflection
Wind blowin' in my direction
True hearts filled with wonders
As change crave through thunders
Reflecting the very own vision
Regardless of blazes

If you were to climb
The highest mountain behind
Look at your world
You are forever not blind
What you will see..
Is more light than darkness
More hate than love
More violence than peace
All striving for a change

They are calling for help
They are lost and they are fearful
Knowing not what else to do
They shout and they scream
They strike out through the wind.

Saturday, September 10, 2011

PURE BEAUTY

Broken ceramics
Sea shelves on the surface
Feathery piece of fur in the gap
Water dripping from a tap

A wave of snowballs
To the dawn of waterfalls
Peeping through the hole
Our patience says it all

Some of you want to see
Only what is already lighted
Hoping to avoid
What is still in darkness

From where i came from
As pure as my world
It needs not be pitiful
In order to be beautiful

Then a butterfly will sing
In a deep fairy stream
Spread out pure odd colors
With gestures and more bright colors

Sight from afar that glows
As white as snow shore
Like a panda not a boar
Pure beauty will show

If i were an insect
And you were a grass
Remind to dissect
Where true beauty lies

If it needs intervention
With utmost pure tension
Then, what is beauty?
An air tension process.

Thursday, September 8, 2011

LACES OUT

Whenever the strong looses
I wore my shoe laces out
My feet glanced up to my mouth
I was aware..
Always conscious on how the strong stands
How it knocks the crawling ants
Strength of my words is weakening the pages
Horses and ducks still battling for ages

Whenever the weak wins..
I wore my shoe laces out
You clearly can never tell
How the weak can shout victory
Or end up slowly in a cemetry
Is the weak dubious or plain notorious?
Maybe frustrated or simply inglorious
Laces of strings and thread
On a sneaker with love from a friend..

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