Tuesday, April 26, 2011

LOVE

She stared at the starless skies,
Tears rolled down her pale ashen face,
Her heart ached in million shredded pieces,
For the feeling inside her died slowly for sure,
Like the invisible crescent moon above,


She stared at the starless skies,
With agony of a broken heart,
As the dark painted the night with blackness,
Erasing any sign of happiness,
Confiscated a beauty in its perilous rage,
When love vanished without a trace,
And hate merged with despair in the guise of night


She stared at the starless skies,
A faint smile masked her lustrous beauty,
As she took flight into the dying moon,
With heart of love and sacrifice,
Shelling all pain and misery aside,

And she looked at her moon affectionately,
Smiling at her with her last final breath,
As her essense burst out into myriad of stardust,
Each gem merged into the skies,
Casting away the darkness and blackness,
Creating a perfect picture,
Of starlit skies,
And the magnificent full moon

HOLLOW


A Drop of Silence,
as the night rolls off its curtain,
painted the skies in naked blackness,
and the wolves howl to the lost moon,
begging the Shadow to let her loose,




A drop of silence,
Watching the starless horizon,
Stretching infinite up in heaven,
Nothing but the sound of the breeze,





A Drop of silence,
watching the starless horizon,
stretching limitless up in heaven,
nothing but the sound of the breeze,
whispering songs of lament and woe,


A grain of sands rolling in the deep,
into fathomless depth of dark abyss,
lost into insignificant existence,
like a midnight mist soon forgotten in morning haze,
A grain of sands rolling in the deep,
Spiraling down in a still drift,


A Drop of silence,
watching the starless horizon,
stretching limitless up in heaven,
nothing but the sound of the breeze,
whispering songs of lament and woe