Sleep tight, little one Let the clouds roll by Let the time pass by Don’t think you missed a chance. You’ll soon be on that beautiful place Where war and crimes do not exist Where there is no conflict to cease Where you will no longer worry or cry. Where bombs do not exist and… More
You were my sweetest nightmare My favorite blue flame And so far, my almost lover.
Last Tuesday, while I was at work, I took 1 hour lunch to sleep. Around 4am, I went to the sleeping quarter. I dreamt of my mother. In my dream, we were at home, she was wearing her usual house dress. It was daytime in my dream. There was a guy who knocks. He knocks… More I dreamt of my late mom
I don’t look to see you. You see, I look for you all the time. Maybe I’m just a little confused And more sure than ever…
I’ve been wandering around. Whenever I open my WordPress account, I check for new comments and likes and my feed. I check for new posts, mostly about whom I follow, about poetry, about art, and whatsoever topic comes to my mind. I’ve had some “accomplishments” though. I was able to read three books. Such as: Dracula The… More Where is Lenanoid?
She was a living paradox She would shut the door But wants him to knock She tells him to leave But wants him to stay She would send him smiles While there are tears Deep inside She wants him, But she doesn’t want to stay A paradox or a lie? She can’t figure herself out.
No, don’t look into my eyes You might see the glitters No, don’t look when I smile You might see me lose my mind No, don’t feel my heart It’s a fear I hardly hide No, don’t look at me You might feel my heart beating fast No, don’t be sweet, telling me take care… More I’m not in love
The music of your heart beating Seems to fit in everything My thoughts were occupied by you You act like you never knew You logged your existence And you seem to not pay at all This can’t be good, this is not fair Because I need to see you stare You’re a poison in my head… More Poisonous
Empty spaces Lonely places Blank faces We were before Little by little Inch by inch Distance froze We got close By each melody You erase each tragedy Each spring feels winter We love like summer
He’s fond of watching the sky By how the clouds roll by Each day when he pulls the blinds He get what he never find Each morning, she would stay Smiles at him and say “Goodmorning, love” And the lights turns red and white He can see her heart in the clouds That’s why he… More Cloud-watcher
The problem is she let her world Revolve in a man she cares for But when the love gets cold When the flower dies When the water runs cold And the burn turns to dust She leaves as if she must
She said “They say the best things in life are free – friendship, love and peace of mind”. He said “Yes, I agree”. She said “If I can only pay the price to get him back, I should have long paid for it” He said “Yup. Sometimes love doesn’t accept payments. Besides, you’re just making… More “He said-She said” pt.3
Photo Credits: Google Images When I lie down, I feel my heart beating. It’s trembling fast, as fast as how your wheels go when you drive. I don’t know if this is palpitation, or some way how my body releases stress. I’m stuck in between so many side of things. Lastly, I don’t know if… More “He said-She said” pt.2
He worries for her being tripped at, being abused, being hurt. He said “It’s still dark outside”. She said “I don’t really have to go outside to see the dark side of things”. “Then stay with me outside, I would love to see your eyes glimmering with a dark sky in a breaking dawn”, He… More “He said-She said” pt.1
This morning, I’ve visited a link from a Facebook friend, which is about 5 persecuted poets: Aron Atabek – Kazakhstan Mohammed Ibn al-Dheeb al-Ajami – Qatar Enoh Meyomesse – Cameroon Susana Chávez Castillo – Mexico Liu Xia – China They were persecuted, detained, imprisoned and murdered because of their activism in poetry. Click here to… More Persecuted Poets
It’s funny how a look in his eye has changed everything past your life Ironically, it’s insanely funny how a look, a glance in his eyes to a stranger beside can change everything, including your goals and plans and your future was ruined in an instant.
She can send a kiss in the air She doesn’t understand why He can’t look her in the eye She will never understand How her beauty can strike him How her stare can feel like her skin He doesn’t look that much at her Because everytime he does, he lose He becames a madman on… More “Weakness”
I looked at the blinking lights And I wished I knew what really matters. Now or yesterday Today or tomorrow But nothing can give me the answer. Would I be happier Or depressant can kill the moment?
Her eyes are not dull They still have sparks But there’s a streak that will tell you she’s tired.. She’s tired of crying almost every night.. She’s tired of waking up to a cold each morning of her life.
“And I asked the weather, “am I as cold as you?” Then I waited.. still there’s no reply So I got my feet into the waters and asked, “Does he love me too?”.. still there’s no reply In dim light, I asked the moon, “Why do I feel as lonely as you?” Still there’s no… More Untitled #2
She said she can leave without him But the mere thought of it kills her So how is it even possible?
That’s the problem. You said that’s your favorite song. And when you play it on repeat, Your ears sore. And when you find a better one, You stop the song, you ignore. Then you said I am your favorite.
If I’d be left alone, I can take the pain But if I see you again, It will be another story.
I asked “who is she?” You said ‘just a friend” Then I saw the smile she threw on your face. I realized. It’s the same smile you gave me, the day I first saw you.
Days before I wrote this, I had been thinking of shutting down my blog OR not fully shutting it, but to stop writing poetry. I’m planning to save poems for a fifth drafted book called FULL STOP. That’s what I’ve been thinking. But I’ll sure miss poetry. It was my first love back when I… More Full Stop