Category: Free Verse

Pixel Love

This sadness is a dot in our lives As a pixel would be in an image Nothing but a mere passing, of a point in our long life   A moment we might recall in years to come But we live in the moment And a moment can be amplified Engulfing our very selves   […]

Poison

I guess my concern could be your poison   My love could be your fear   And my absence… could be your solace

What else can I do?

What else can I do? as you take it away from me one by one   The storm that comes and leaves, leaving nothing but destruction   The truth is that there was nothing to be done but watch as everything ripped apart   I should celebrate that right? Because what else can I do?

Craters

Are you in pain? With all the holes and craters Embedded in your Body   You look perfect As we have always known you And we forget that which shaped you The way you are   We forget That you might still hurt Are you ok? My dear moon

Remember

Would you remember years later how I gently stroked your hair as you lie on my lap and gazed into your gentle eyes whenever our eyes met or the time we kissed in a world we carved out amongst the crowd   Would you remember how you were the center of my world and how […]

What more

Once in a while you get a rude waking from your deep slumber of dreams and your consciousness stands confused and anxious at the intersection between dreams and reality   It feels that way for me and I am still trying to orientate myself between dreams and reality did I wake up from a dream […]

People come and go but you stayed

I wish the title was true in a literal sense, but you are gone, at least physically   People come and go taking bits and pieces but no matter   You came and you left as others did but you broke into a million shards inside me It is impossible to come unstuck   It […]

Kintsugi

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 things too broken to be pieced back part by part do we now find the beauty in the broken as aesthetic   Perhaps we have to declare the death of […]