*from the dim corner*
fleeting. time is. yet constant
my beating heart. the ebb and flow
though the muse always distant
quick glimpses and shadows
as it always was and will be
i know your soul, know you whole
view you the way no one can see
since six am a decade and all
i am always in the half light.
sunshine; bask in your warmth?
content in the everlasting twilight
in sight yet never in your arms.
Light. Shadows.Mirrors. Life. Love. Joy. Tears. Food. Coffee. Cigarettes.
Monday, October 24, 2005
No Beaudelaire
draw from me as you will
me, my soul, my all
all i have to deal
sweep me from everything real
drawn to you enchantress
your dark wicked self
i swoon temptress
keep my heart in a shelf
do as you would, i accept
drink me and discard me
render me babbling inept
chain me. ill never want to be free.
me, my soul, my all
all i have to deal
sweep me from everything real
drawn to you enchantress
your dark wicked self
i swoon temptress
keep my heart in a shelf
do as you would, i accept
drink me and discard me
render me babbling inept
chain me. ill never want to be free.
Tuesday, October 04, 2005
Who is afraid of the wolf?
i am giving you till ten
so flee little rabbit
run and scamper to your den
when i catch up you will love it
and the fog will eat up your scream
as i tear you limb from limb
blink all you want it is no dream
blood mingles in the stream
so flee little rabbit
run and scamper to your den
when i catch up you will love it
and the fog will eat up your scream
as i tear you limb from limb
blink all you want it is no dream
blood mingles in the stream
lemelerberg under the moon
trudge trudge trudge.
a hobbled step and another -
nomad yet without grudge.
searching far and farther.
one step beginning a lifetime past
as i rose from slumber, startled
by your voice like a floating mast
this journey started.
still i walk scragged and bedraggled
yet spurred on by the thought of home
till i find you - continued struggle
forever i will roam
a hobbled step and another -
nomad yet without grudge.
searching far and farther.
one step beginning a lifetime past
as i rose from slumber, startled
by your voice like a floating mast
this journey started.
still i walk scragged and bedraggled
yet spurred on by the thought of home
till i find you - continued struggle
forever i will roam
My side of the bed
if i jump to your arms, will you yield?
or be like a sculpture - cold hard marble
avert your eye, arms like a shield
verbal and body language garble
and i remain. breathless for your command
but will you give? or want me
to take? i have no spirit to ask nor demand
i wait on, with silent aching plea....
or be like a sculpture - cold hard marble
avert your eye, arms like a shield
verbal and body language garble
and i remain. breathless for your command
but will you give? or want me
to take? i have no spirit to ask nor demand
i wait on, with silent aching plea....
Monday, October 03, 2005
In The Darkness
in the half light she glows
eyes full and wondrous; like deep pools
mysterious, angelic and she knows
secrets kept from fools -
like me. i stand in awe, trapped
held transfixed. you gleam
like a beacon in the dark, i am enrapt.
and nothing is at it seems.
down is up and left is right
although i stay in place, held
and the sun shines at night
me by your beauty felled.
eyes full and wondrous; like deep pools
mysterious, angelic and she knows
secrets kept from fools -
like me. i stand in awe, trapped
held transfixed. you gleam
like a beacon in the dark, i am enrapt.
and nothing is at it seems.
down is up and left is right
although i stay in place, held
and the sun shines at night
me by your beauty felled.
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