The night over the dimmest questions

(Photo By: Artematizando) The night precedes before your weariness Prevailing fireflies and wishes Upon the ceiling where the sparks conspire your corpse No condemnation comes between desire and hope Secrets has to be held forth for the solemn confession Because these are the vows were left unsaid Shadows are only singing the dire venture Risk could be taken in the midst of despair But faith can reap the gold in lightless moment You lean on the stars whispering, Is this the irony of a dream? Throwing in the touch of indulgence And this dream would only leave you a river … Continue reading The night over the dimmest questions

The Queen’s Servant

(Photo By: Artematizando) He has a friend whose lips were petals of amusement She has been longing the salt on her skin Like her fingers travel to different places He thought it was a coquettish way seeing his friend grasping attentions Merely it was only her icon He had an ardent adoration toward his friend Before he was ignorant and intoxicated Until he found out that she was already taken by the king And he, the soldier, had accepted the truth He would try to seek another love that he is looking for After battling with himself, he is once … Continue reading The Queen’s Servant

Good Times (Smiles and Laughters)

(Photo By: Artematizando) We suffered from the walls caving in Knowing the downside of the truth can break your heart Spoken words into regrets Remember how I declared that I could succeed against stones and boulders It was only a dream for the dead My comraderies, united within the sea of bloods There was one who feared separation There was one who was drowning in dread There was one who was feeding himself with alcohol and tears And I said, tears are made for fools Once they find out that they are wasting every inch of their skin It sheds … Continue reading Good Times (Smiles and Laughters)

Good Times (The Suffering)

(Photo By: Artematizando) I was sober upon the hollow silhouettes Never doubted what fate could bring Catastrophes and rainbows ahead In the middle of the flight Where I bound myself along comraderies Sea of faces, sea of minds They sung in bliss while raising bottles Enclosed with a bonfire Under in our own differences We settled to the point Where we should never leave behind In spite our free will have already cursed Time may come we would end up in strays We would end up broken We would end up anguished Time stood still like the way it did … Continue reading Good Times (The Suffering)

Panic Hearts

(Photo By: An Drior) That kind of stare Is a trap created by someone’s snare The cursed wind that makes him stumble Where it seems to be impossible The unusual occasion passes through his eyes Becomes ascendant and high With a bare feet To unleash himself from a deceit After all, he was already attached He wanted her fingertips to be touched While his hands are dying to rave He would plead to seek her face and make himself a slave Continue reading Panic Hearts

Good Times

(Photo By: Artematizando) Good times have been the melody in our hearts Not only from our voices to be heard The affection always arouses In the low light where we start picking hints Never ending laughters, chasing smiles one another Days are meant to seek within our ceaseless will We could feed ourselves with joy We could feed ourselves with grit And we could feed ourselves with faith Promise me not to break your heart If things will fall from the start Promise not to abandon the divided puzzles For us to fulfill the later dreams This waves may pull … Continue reading Good Times

Go through reverse

(Photo By: Artematizando) Sometimes I come up with an artistic way To say how much the wind glide to my eyes Ever since you are the only one who pour colors to my tintless skies Succumbing to faith where I should never wage Still the resentful irony has been awake It makes me smile that you are with someone else But only if the camera doesn’t stare This is what the mask is all about Becoming an artist of hiding enviousness and hatred I am in certain you are meant for someone’s wish And die for every taste of your … Continue reading Go through reverse

Vied Hedges

(Photo By: Artematizando) In a thousands of suns blaring towards the weak There are cataclysms inside the minds catalyzed by beliefs To feed the rest with dirt and shame Related by blood in spite of despise A world conforming exception and interrogation Segregates fine race from the unknown innocents A dire racism reigns in desperate measure, Measures the weight of an individual Measures the intellect, that fits among the great ones Measures the color for coequal acceptance For senseless self-interest In narcissist ways, a mass of voices heed on themselves Those vicious lips where it rays ferociously The latter part … Continue reading Vied Hedges

Television

(Photo By: 505) She lives in a graceful place Treading along the perspective race As I, the creature who will be dazed By the edge of her skin and her pleasing face It is the least that I can do for the best Like catching silhouette of hers from the west Yet her animated shadow sometimes exists on the east Through her hectic days, she is ticking away within her tainted wrist She could never hear When I get carried away by fear Even if I get a grip, she feeds herself with satisfaction There is ceaseless will beyond desperation … Continue reading Television

Shipwreck

(Photo By: An Diorior) You cut loose the shadow in front Pouring a heavier voice as rant Scream until the dread leave To give away and believe Resurrecting the ghost in you Amending the untrue That imprisoned you from everything you do And pinned you upon the shades of blue It turns out, the waves pull you under The grim sky becomes stronger And the weight inside you will not conquer Her attention will be taken by the vulture then what comes after Another fictional attempt vanishes Toward the confession in her lonely dress She might hear the silence of … Continue reading Shipwreck