Michael Devant

Michael Devant Poems

Endless stream of loneliness flow inside me,
So deep and cold and there is nothing to see...
Sorrow,
Fear,
...

And with much disturbance, believe me that i can sing,
happily grasping the essence of life...
provoke me to kill my soul, and still i can stand,
clearly enough to pay my price,
...

A whisper through the gleaming wind has spoken
Bitter, salty and swift it came and sprinkled
Unto those footsteps you left and the promise you have broken
I spread a little bit of hope in the sand that tinkles
...

When you woke up early and saw the sun shines
Ever more brightly yet subtle and thin
And the clouds made a perfect abstract lines
As if they whispered in secrets to evenly match the earth heroine skin...
...

As the morning unfolds it's glory
The remnant from what the night has left behind
Was nothing more than an old story
A simple memory from which life intertwined
...

Don't you know what i want the most?
An air to breath and a nice space for me to get lost
On this lemon lime flight across the rooftop
Where those glass blended clouds flip and flop
...

As I lay awake on my warmhearted bed
The soft lighted air left an early mark on the verge of day
For every tears and joy that I have shed
There would be Hope to be followed within the grasp of that radiant golden ray
...

We wait, we wait and we wait for a brief session along
we leave and sold for whatever possible reason we have and make it a song
a part of which we bury between the guilt and pleasure
a part within our deepest thought that we cannot measure
...

Plain and crystallin white
the stars we share tonight
under the big bright crusaders flight
those who laugh and sing could only hear the sound of delight
...

a glimpse of bliss
a simple kiss

a gentle touch
...

He takes the next flight to contradict freedom
She stole all the ticket for adolescence reason

He played the guitar and bend the sound
...

With every soft voices that whispered to my ear
The distance we held between our heart have made it clear
I need you much closer than every inch of air that touch your lips
I need you here, close and present to finally felt again your bare fingertips
...

With every comet that pass through
All I can think in those spectacle is you
Each color of the rainbow
Say something about how my feeling show
...

Oh how I could just walk and smash that face
Buried it deep between the hall of shame and house of disgrace
Or make your smug vanished without a trace
But.. -not today, not today-
...

Michael Devant Biography

In the blistering sound of remorse, i die.... In the glimmering post of light, still, i die... i died so many times that i have come to enjoy living i gave up so many times that have come to enjoy giving... and in the end, we eventually died...)

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A Pagan Mind

Endless stream of loneliness flow inside me,
So deep and cold and there is nothing to see...
Sorrow,
Fear,
All the dark and painfull sense,
Blinding thought singing in my deepest trance...
No shadow nor light nor anything in between,
All is plain; not pure...
Reminds me what kind of pagan i have been...

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