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Lost Rhyme of My Future
A storm has escaped the prisons of reality
Come o beloved let’s meet, abducting eternity
[Like the silence that lurked in the street
As the first swish of serendipity passed by
Taking away light from each house of greed
And leaving behind an abyss without an alibi]
Where can I find your being?
I find your presence everywhere
At times;
A storm has escaped the prisons of reality
Come o beloved let’s meet, abducting eternity
[Like the silence that lurked in the street
As the first swish of serendipity passed by
Taking away light from each house of greed
And leaving behind an abyss without an alibi]
Where can I find your being?
I find your presence everywhere
At times;
I see a beautiful stranger in my reflection
An inaudible laughter reaches my core
An invisible caress takes away my pain
I see colors in a black and white frame
Exquisite warmth chills me to the bones,
I walk away from my house in search of a home
Tonight, naked I shall walk
On this damp earth that just lost its virginity
Feeling the wetness of the sky
Tasting its sweetness
With my hands held high
And my head upturned
Eyes closed searching my insides
I’ll search six feet under
I’ll search each hole in heaven asunder
In search of you
To complete myself
In search of my reality
And get out of this perpetual dejavu
Tonight I’ll welcome the ghosts of my past
Tonight I’ll read my own cards
Tonight I’ll walk without my couture
Tonight I’ll lust the present’s heaving breasts
Tonight I’ll search all dimensions and transgress
To find the lost rhyme of my future
Tonight, naked I shall walk
On this damp earth that just lost its virginity
Feeling the wetness of the sky
Tasting its sweetness
With my hands held high
And my head upturned
Eyes closed searching my insides
I’ll search six feet under
I’ll search each hole in heaven asunder
In search of you
To complete myself
In search of my reality
And get out of this perpetual dejavu
Tonight I’ll welcome the ghosts of my past
Tonight I’ll read my own cards
Tonight I’ll walk without my couture
Tonight I’ll lust the present’s heaving breasts
Tonight I’ll search all dimensions and transgress
To find the lost rhyme of my future
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"...I see a beautiful stranger in my reflection
ReplyDeleteAn inaudible laughter reaches my core
An invisible caress takes away my pain
I see colors in a black and white frame..."
Ummm... gives me a feeling of narcissism and moroseness.... hmmm, cliched dont you think?? :D
The Witness
"...Tonight, naked I shall walk
ReplyDeleteOn this damp earth that just lost its virginity
Feeling the wetness of the sky
Tasting its sweetness
With my hands held high
And my head upturned
Eyes closed searching my insides
I’ll search six feet under
I’ll search each hole in heaven asunder..."
I must say, girl, you impressed me.
The Witness
"..Where can I find your being?
ReplyDeleteI find your presence everywhere..!!"
For me those two lines are the Future Rhyme..click click.. :p
I am certainly surprised............but not in denial.......[:)]
ReplyDeleteI feel..that..the real artist’s work is a surprise to himself...and genuinely good remarks surprise their author...!!!!
ReplyDelete..[:p]..apt'
It's been a while... quite a while, actually, since you posted anything here.. It is rather a disappointment, since i have been following your writings, ever since I read "An unfinished line"..
ReplyDeletesmiling? I am afraid I am a loss why..
ReplyDeleteStill, as for quality, I must confess that I never, ever feel satisfied with anything I write.. or that it's worth posting...
Waiting...