Month: April 2017

loop

Maybe I am the only one left hanging I have no way of knowing That is why these questions go on loop (repeat)   Maybe I am the only one left hanging I have no way of knowing That is why these questions go on loop (repeat)   Maybe I am the only one left […]

Waking up

I’ve gotten used to waking up in the morning just to deal with the pain of trying to accept this wretched reality At first it’s just my body feeling it, it knows, without my consciousness informing it   Then it seeps in like a tank of reservoir, which at long last finds a hole to […]

The Wall II

This wall you built to keep the undesirable out runs high and mighty as our forefathers once did to keep invaders and crusaders at bay   This wall you built with no way in and no way out a glorious prison of unknowing   This wall you built keeping me out and keeping you in   […]

Rainbow Connection

  *mangling rainbow connection   Rainbows are visions but only illusions what’s on the other side? if there is one   Maybe that’s where I will find you if I searched hard enough— for the way   what if it never rains or if the rain never ends not every wish would be heard and answered   […]

The Last Goodbye

I can turn and walk away, or I can wait at a distance, till you and I are both ready, to say our last goodbyes   But the last time always becomes the last before the last and the end never ends

Kintsugi

When   beauty    lies in    broken      pieces and  art   comes    in     putting      it       back Better           amalgamation transcends   original the broken  cups    and the  broken   bowls put together with tender love and a       golden joint that       breathes life once broken now anew What of t h i ngs t oo b r o […]

I stopped time

I stopped time, so that our love can be eternal,   I stopped time, so that we could continue from where we left,   I stopped time, because it hurts too much to move on without you.   I stopped time, not knowing when it will start once more.   I stopped.

I lost you but I gained poetry

I lost you but I gained poetry   It’s 1 and 0 It hurts me so I write to live   I tried to connect you with poetry but my words don’t reach   I write each word as if the last, desperately injecting my love, with each stroke, painfully written, and slowly transcribed, from […]