Tug, whirled away my known norm
A lid nominated itself to a unbidden dawn
Hiss of a mistrusted nimble happiness
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My intentions toward your charms are always fixed
Ever wanted to be like ever-fixed moon
Who never dare to move from sight, until, the sun intrude with bright
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I'm struggling to be a writer. I need something new to produce. I stretch my mind in every possible way. Student Of English Literature. Former writer in IT magazines and video games articles. John Donne is my fav.)
Cure The Healer
Tug, whirled away my known norm
A lid nominated itself to a unbidden dawn
Hiss of a mistrusted nimble happiness
None but nomine gives birth to nonentity
Elude nuisance through noxious
Obstinacy of an overt shines
Cannot feel resemblance between interlinks
Patience trust merely strange with each others
Allow me to preserve this rare warm
Allow me to lament on hollow visages
Mirror gestures about paralyzed passions
Heart with trunk- less beat making so much noise
Barren blood giving birth to desolate zeal
Where I can see my despair future?
Where everything carved before everything?
But all this does not captivate my fierce roots
Just apologetic tears left for steady eyes
Inwardly waiting for an intact dawn
A Tug, whirled away my known norm
I read your biography. I sometimes find it hard to write. I have a level 5 learning disability. If, I can't write something I just grab a peice of paper and write everything in my head. Even if it is totally stupid. Even if I'm thinking this is stupid. Then I just write it down until I come up with somethinhg. It might not work with some people. However, I thought I might that with. If you aren't already doing, so.