young flesh, older dust of stars dark, open wounds and glimmering scars. a plexus of eccentricities normalized with words, breaths escaping, counting backwards- You, dear human; the shallow of your cheek, the depth of your deep, collapse tonight in a listless sleep. catch your breath, as you fall in your head, when you're alive in the…
Dreams
Quiet nights be our witness, and starry skies do see, This night would listen, and so would many, that are yet to be, The little tales of charm we seek, woven with moonbeams, Of how we loved and unmade ourselves in our living dreams.
Another restless night
...and when I close my eyes tonight again, wait for whispers of sleep, I know I might not hear a sound, And my eyes will lay awake and weep. . It's just another restless night, Another time I won't sleep sound, But maybe if I dream of you, It might feel like you're still around. …
Another midnight musing…
Here is another midnight indulgence of my insctrutible thoughts that infest my sleep-laden eyes tonight.. When all these yeux dream sweet And peace is settled upon their temples I watch as pity is scrunched on my brow Where an unwept longing tramples. To be wept or to be a muse This night is indecisive Of…
Drowning words on a lonely night
Silken lies that cloak my mind Enveloping pits of flaws and soaking sighs Are drenched again In this fluid sadness Are quenched again with strewn madness Silken words that wrap my heart Falter again and fall apart Leaving me as a sum of memories Lying loose upon collapsing theories. Beliefs and reason bore through the…
A midnight musing
I don't have any particular epiphany today. And I'm rather slow with thoughts...but that's alright. Maybe sometimes, life takes time to respond however frantic your breathing might be. ....... Maybe, just maybe, it tries to sleep awake sometimes tries to dream with the eyes wide open tries to reason wild thoughts and tamed emotions with…
Stardust,sadness, feeble thoughts.
There was a time when looking at the sky made me feel like a part of something huge and beautiful... I felt nice about myself, that I'm built of stardust and love. But sometimes now when I look up...these thoughts elude me like the stars. And I feel in me a sadness so deep, so ancient and unexplainable, that…
still hours to the light
gravity of thought, pulling divinity. trailing emotion, sinking serenity. fluff of exhaustion, feathery fuss, snuff of seduction, enthralling buss. like breathing is the awe in sleep, a softly slipping whisper to keep. oblivion transcending, grieving, yet mending, soothing waves, capriciously calmed. pain, still pending, over doom impending, suffering lulled, and death embalmed. so sleep sweet, oh, lover of…
Sinner, I am
sinner yes, i am for i have loved what all have fear'd i have embraced what no one near'd i have been in dark where naught would breach i have stolen starlight all that in my reach i won't hide the painted guilt that streaks as tears on my face. for they contain…
Let us dream
Let us dream tonight... let us dream as if the night is another escape let us dream till oblivion is just another way to be lost let us dream like forever is defined as tonight
An Abyss of flaws 