Its aching
as the love inside raised
to peak.
Shouting with pain
...
Bells rung in the old church
that midnight.
I in my room.
Its dark around
...
A bridge of sadness on desires
no support to endless pride
no faith on help less glory
...
Heart wounded with drab desires
increasing dreams of independence
on a sleepless hidden mid night
where every one are trapped by dreams
...
A land of poetry!
The Mayor just passed orders
to municipality,
to make the roads more poetic!
...
The last seconds came
to use my SWORD
which i have
created when i first understood
...
In the corner of the garbage
i sat,
playing my old rusted guitar
allowing the stream of melody
...
Im a dreamer when all the dreams ended.
Im a lover when love is perished.
Im fog in heat
wave on fire
...
Revolution,
Whispered
wearing the veil of darkness!
I trudged in troubling my forgiving eyes!
...