Saturday, August 28, 2010
The case against OP.
Saturday, June 19, 2010
A moment to cherish.
The nights were short and scary,
With life, I had grown weary.
I glimpsed a doe,
With eyes so pure,
Unblemished,
Just like snow.
Her eyes met mine,
My realms changed forever,
My heart began to chime,
This sensation,I had faced,never.
The gentle rays of love,
Scorched my entire being,
With pain and misery came rapture,
The likes I had never seen.
The child in me awoke,
My flame was kindled,
In a disparate world,
Two roses mingled.
Monday, May 17, 2010
Is self-doubt really that bad?
Friday, March 26, 2010
Torrent of Tempest
Entombed in the grave of time,
Dormant lies a sea of memories,
Murky, malevolent and undivine,
Deadens my soul with its horrendous chime.
As I recline to relish the forehead caressing breeze,
And savour the all embracing sunshine,
From underneath me I sense the vile toxicant seep,
Draining away all delirium and delight.
My knees go numb with dread,
My throat turns parched at its fiery sight,
As I turn to face my queasy past,
I can, but marvel at its might.
And despair.
What used to creep, now flows.
Who stood upright, now bows.
Amidst the chilling gurgling,
I can sense the numbness in my toes.
As its icy hand,
rips apart my conscience,
My eyes ask the world,
"WIll some help, you lend?"
Now choking, gasping, and buckling,
I stare into the apathetic, cold
eyes of the world.
As my past catches up with me,
Once more I am consigned,
To excruciating torment and agony,
I live a life vapid
But how I wish,
Death should have been mine.
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