Herant X.. Poems
|1.||The War In My Mind||1/11/2010|
|3.||The Place With No Name||3/5/2010|
|4.||A Moment From Time||3/18/2010|
|6.||The Black Cat||4/24/2011|
|10.||The Soft Yet||3/23/2012|
|12.||The Conscious Soul.||6/23/2012|
|14.||The Journey To The Stars||7/3/2012|
|15.||The Empty Will||7/28/2012|
|18.||Good And Bad||4/11/2010|
|19.||When Will They Be Free.||4/26/2010|
|20.||My Heart Is Dark||6/18/2008|
|22.||The Dying Flower||6/26/2012|
The Dying Flower
There was love in the room.
It was the laughter in the rain.
With nearly broken legs, it kept its pride.
And bloomed and walked towards the heights.
With petals of white and its invisible crown
My flower flew in the night of blissful hopes.
Oh I wish time was my friend.
So I could rewrite the story in the end.
But sadly 't was my ignorance that I met.
To travel back in time and space.
Only to face my flower dying again.
My Heart Is Dark
Filled with anger, my heart is dark.
Darkness is around me, from the people that surround me.
Another day has gone, and my heart is still dark.
Why does the sun not rise in my heart
and set the darkness to light.
Another day hase gone, and my heart is still dark.
I cannot remember a day when my life was light.