Desolate Piper

In the eyes of the lovers
sparkles are held forever
meant to be engraved
over the heart
to bring you so higher

no desolate sighing
lost in a wave of ashes

in the eyes of the lovers
ways lost through the moan
stone can get to the next moon


still waiting for
the dew to abound
to show up at the door
some labyrinth of insanity
with no ending
I know I know when you feel it
you will know

The Dew

Hear the wind sing
feel the horizon mood

Imswan getting lonely
footsteps the way
to the lighthouse
to the bright stars
to the sanctuary
to the memory

Green day boulevard of broken dreams live

Clouds of Numidia

Into the alleys of Rubina
the lonely vista of love
miles away from the shore
down under the clouds of Numidia

Ajar blasphemous wind
stoned to a tilt
worthy warrior of silence

Akin the boisterous mind
caviling toward the sun
mindless colorless rainbow
with open rays
embracing the globe

Wanting more and more
of same elixir
venting past glories
sobering Moorish dancers

Yet the tide is gone
never to come back
yet the land is dry
the rain is arrogant
the clouds stingy
the sky meaningless

Lit the sky with her
studded diamond
a leisure
in sighing deeper
and deeper

Chirping O fool

wallow the trench
and bring the fence
ancestor of them hollow memories
windy afternoons ,
sandy taste of the blow
walking up the same hill
acquire some skill
bring the glory
farming snails
captivating horizons
into the world of them nymph
sailing away like swans
be here and then gone
veiling the truth
nakedness of the sky
altar of fancy dances
waiting for its prey
dense dance
till dawn
till the tail breaks the light
into a smirking smite
blot and murky
just like before
them heavy plight
flowing through thoughts
nefarious just like
everything else

As I look into your eyes

a sigh for being alone
someone
in the air floating
trance by some cyclone
trove of sighs
choice of a baton
for a march likely to err
in search of a prone
a deja vu
here and there
pretending a drone
sting less and dull
sinking in awe
rinking like a leaf
a feather and a world

In A Dream I Could See

In a dream I could see
a rose longing to be free
a strong will at its knee
begging to be set free

In a dream I could see
desires hanging over
just like hopes from
a rain and its spree

In a dream I could see
a tree warmly covering
a world with a blue sky
and its lovely sea

In a dream I could see
limitless beauty of
your love, your soul
forever singing to me

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© 2006 aurumium (All rights reserved)

Onion Making Love

She marinated few crocodiles for breakfast
he swamped few lions into his brunch
and then they met under the stars
decided to get rid of their fierceness
and get down to lovey dovey business

He came into the arena with his smile
she came into the arena with her dance
then they got naked just for the heck of it
and started plowing the snow away
and wishing for the sun to move its butt
and come over for a while

Did the sun move its butt ?
of course not !
why would it ???

Then they shivered to death
decided it was not a good idea
how dumb it was to be naked
in a middle of a winter
with tails between the legs
they quickly put the layers
of their cloths back on
and get lost to nowhere

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Troubled Mind Inside

Troubled mind inside
rumbling in rhymes
dropping few loads
ramming away with the wind
row baby row
the fall is past behind
the wind is bowing the will
yet everything else is so still
If there was a goon around
it would be fun to play caps out
if there was a moon to be found
it would have been so cool to try
to reach the stars and
to abide by the moor's rules
among the trees .. fit in or bail out
never be dwarf .. never to be too tall
that's the song .. with no lyrics
dynamically changing with time
until that day when the coarse one
will be heard saying his word
so clear and neat
defying every beat
standing tall among the crowd
peeping through his past
irking his grin
through his sea-saw teeth
that's the way to do it
or get done with it ..
no point in learning to quill
when life is heated by so many thrills

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Waiting In Vain

If he had spoken softly
words from his heart
would they have found
a home in her eyes ?

If he ever had dreamt
of being a dreamer
would he have dreamt
of her in his arms ?

Thrills on a sand
castles from smiles
wills and desires

Another dreamer
stuck in vain
on a sandy storm

Waiting in vain
for his muse to appear
from behind the wall of time


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© 2007 aurumium (All rights reserved)

Remember

Remember
when you used to call me mine
we used to sit under the stars
to sip joy from that vine

Just like yesterday
when everything was fine
sugary lips sweeter than wine
how sweet it was and how divine
our love

Remember
when we use to sing each line
of our love story
remember

when we used to be one ?
when we use to sit under that vine ?
drinking from your lips sugary wine ?

This much I gather

Heartfelt every word and letter
a love story in the header
a flower in need of its water
a lonely soul I gather

This much I gather
muse's wings of feather
sliced with a saber
sorrow is a scatter

Two lost souls I gather
soul to soul's mender
the only way that matter
heart beats getting louder

Ivory tower sad and sadder
souls belonging to forever
to be used as a ladder
till the eyes feel better

True to the word 'forever'
can live love forever
let love fill hither
true love can never wither

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© 2006 aurumium (All rights reserved)

Obax The Myrian

Creates a magic kingdom
out of straws
like a smile behind tears

Pries on ant's secrets
to fulfill the myth of Myr

Foresees the cold
and life's elixir

Likes to be told stories
the ones that end
before they speer

Magical pouring rains
hitting the soundness
of a concessional pyre

Please the eyes
spice empty looks
with ingredients from Tyre

Continuous spurtles
stirring the echoes
near and near

Oblivious tender
gentle world
left behind its stars
dreaming of its marsupial ire


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So Long My Lovely Friend

A bird gone free to the sky
its wings spread to cover the moon's light
to hover away in the wind
to stay engraved in memories
it took a part of what
was meant to be a world
within its own world
let go let go of me
my time is up
my will is at its knee

let go let go of my desire to be free
cute is just another word for describing what you meant to me
pride is just a way to tell how much you were free
left me sad, but your memories are making me glad
left me alone, but your spirit is keeping me warm
missing you and your lovely ways around
missing the joy you brought to me
you were beautiful the way beauty is meant to be
you meant a world to me
you made it easy for me to travel through the days
and I had you to be me at nights
happiness is just another word for describing what you meant to me
I will be missing you
I will be nurturing your memories with smiles
you once brought to my lips
I will never let go of your memory
I hope you will meet your lord and celebrate its company
I am so happy that you are now so real and free

By risin

© 2002 risin (All rights reserved)

Spring Time

The dance of the lizard
the long long walk to the hill
the chill of the thrill
birds coming out of their nests
with the morning sun
beavers playing around with the stems
bears shaking up their skins
trying to get rid of some bad dreams
flowers opening up their hearts
ready to welcome the spring
trees cleaning their leaves
with the morning drops
everything is ready to bloom
wearing their spring clothings
spreading their happiness around
to see the morning sun
and the blue sky
the season of celebration
the season of feelings
thoughts turning into butterflies
rivers turning into skies
kisses turning into smiles
smiles turning into whispers
introducing the love season

By risin

© 2002 risin (All rights reserved)

Time

A horizon
in a far away
A hope
a look into
your eyes' deepness
A sea to sail through

A glimpse into dawn
Waiting for
your light
your smell
to announce you

You,
you who has the map
to the labyrinth
bring me over home
come and make me
dance around the sun
and let the time be
our moment forever .

By risin

© 2002 risin (All rights reserved)

Beautify It

Sanctuary sanctuary
shouted Quasi Modo

Out of the will
to move a hill
to the stratosphere
the loyalty instill
a drop by a drop
the far away vision
an iceberg is melting
feeding tears with joy
to mourn hydra's demise

Save thy soul
be the one to crawl
a snake without its stride
a multifarious Hercules
heard hydra spoken words
before the slay
of the sea and its salty water
a king lost his trident

Here to Bear Witness

Roses in the field
blooming
spring like feeling
waiting for
summer
waiting for them
to blossom

Fighting against odds
every day's challenges
highs or lows
to the shore of safety
we have to navigate

Waiting for the fog
to settle
to see clearly
behind the scene
to enjoy
from far away

The light is long gone
yet behind
stayed the mist
of them memories
here to stay
to bear witness
to a life and its destiny
like winding roads
leading to nowhere

Here to bear witness
to a dream sustained
with envious whispers
to the wish and desire
its own will
the will of going on and on
even with open wounds

The Lonesome Trophy

Standing in a white room
for some eyes to meet
pranking a loneliness
its wholesomeness myth

Strapping the frown away
singing the mood to blue
again roaming forever
looking out for the dear

Held for a while
inside a ditch in a style
thinking it got some deal
just a roar heard from miles

Acronyms of some soul
salty and blue stores
wandering in circles
around the Moorish one

Standing tall inside a can
looking out for the man
pretending to be the one
working out the details
of a lonesome trophy and
its dream gone insane

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Another Day

He woke up at dawn
eyes still half closed
mind still dozed by
a hangover of a dream

Jumped into the day
out to the jungle
the sky up so high

Cold was on time
faces looked faceless
thoughts were frozen

Everyone seemed
busy killing the time
but .. time never dies

He then got back to
his dream to be alive
again for a while


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© 2006 aurumium (All rights reserved)

Fading Colors

From the fading colors
of her suitcase ..
one could tell
she must have been
waiting there for a while

She sat down there
waiting for a train that
seemed to never arrive
poking at her pocket watch
from time to time
puffing sighs which seemed
like drawings in the air

Sitting there so proudly
her sharp deep brown eyes
fixed on the track as if
deeply into some thought
as if going over memories

The far away sound of
the train could be heard
she got into the train
which then moved on to
some destination behind the fog


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© 2006 aurumium (All rights reserved)

a sigh by a sigh

wonderful tonight
under moonshadow light
a sky so bright
making it just right
gather around for a story
a sanctuary and its knight
paving ways bravely
a memory after a memory
wilderness of an itinerary
on to the horizon
slaying fears of deception
on to her ivory tower
a sigh by a sigh
on to bring back
a joyful delight
his own premonition
of parting ways with
dreams of victors
his own hallucination

Balimako in the sky

It was that time of the year
when the yawning dears
woke up and steered
dawn into lovely flowers hearts

Balimako the joy of his tribe
put on his serious look
and out his hut he went
to his buddy Yoyo
he yelled wake up !
it is time to go
yanking them dates
from the palms before dawn
spoils our fun and be gone

Yoyo with his sleepy eyes
and lazy thighs barely
mumbled his line ..
neave me anone
I haven't gone sneeping til
Zoziya neft the sky

Oh yeah ! .. you want me to
shake that dream from
that nognonous imagination
of yours
I said .. wake up buddy
it is time to go and
climb them palm trees !

Mumbling and sembling
here comes Yoyo
with his rope already
tied around his waist
up the palm tree they go
up the top of the palm
their rond heads show

We will gather enough dates
to last us the whole summer
we will throw the party
of dates like no party before
and we will get wasted with
the spirit of the dates
and we will dance
our Zorkatum dance
and them palm leaves
will be lit and admired
with us around the big fire

Yoyo still half asleep
Balimako singing his
song whose lyrics
never anyone understood
up the sky they look
and around the pile of
dates their eyes
joyfully danced and pransed

I think we have gotten enough
dates now ..let's go
down now and let
our celebration begin

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© 2006 aurumium (All rights reserved)

When the heart talks

When the heart talks
wings flatter to your meet
your joy and its horizons
that's when the soul
dance and dance
that's when I know
how much I love you

When the soul sings
smiles come to the heart
into the lips to move
singing your song
that's when I know
how much I love you

When your love is
coming through me
with every beat of my heart
and awaken in me the desire
to be just smiling forever
that's when I know
how much I love you

By aurumium

© 2006 aurumium (All rights reserved)

Wingless Angel

Make a song for
the unknown angel
whose pain still lingers
whose beautiful eyes shine

Singing a sorrow song
to drive away the pain
the bitterness of being
awakened by the thunder


Taken for a ride
with swift murmurs
empty promises of the moon
and its lure-ful beam

Raffled by sweet spoken
words of twisted muses
to awake alone stone cold
and bemused by the lone

Now so alone with
a sad hollow pillow
still fresh with the
venomous bites

Fighting the dullness
of the agonizing pain
abated and stranded
in the forest of maim

Grist-fully ground into
thousands little pieces
and then blown away
into the storm
just like the pride

The Wake is all
is left for the soul
the gone became the wings
and loving remained the only sin

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© 2006 aurumium (All rights reserved)

the choices you make

Many drops make a river
many forks make a destiny
a life
you choose
bearing the fruits
of your own demise

Dream On

Broken promises
shattering dreams on the pavement of the reality
too immaculate to make it sane
too insane to make sense out of it

Broken nights
bringing up fantasies
hallucinating desperately of being able to see
longing to be alive again.

Broken hearts
swollen with sadness
joyfulness of being nowhere
pumping up tears to the eyes
and going on in harmony

Broken wishes
falling behind the desires of the soul
keeping up with the hope of lightness around
abundantly slipping away to the unknown.

Broken days
resting on emptiness of a destiny
appaling with their tediousness
hollow
echoing yesterday's dreams

Broken looks
down on the knees of irrationality
to the brink of dawns
to the whim of noneness
gone with the whisper
but stayed frozen in time.

Broken minds
spanning wings of desires in a murmure
wandering in the land of no name
staying awake to be there.

By risin

© 2002 risin (All rights reserved)

For that smile

She sent out smiles
waves of them
all over
addicted roses to her beauty
flattered the wind with her lightness
dived into the deepness of the breeze
decorated hives with pleasure
whose secret is nuptially told
by the bees and their dances
in a dreamlike state
humming a song of love
whose rhyme stones me to the bones
send more of those sparkles
wallow my soul into your mist
deeper and deeper into the valleys of your meaning
higher and higher up the skies of your shine

By risin

© 2002 risin (All rights reserved)

Gone with the mist

would you like to be my sparrow ?
would you like to be my tomorrow ?
and shed away all my sorrow

I am here
to sing you a song

and to ask you again
for your smile to borrow
keep us warm for a while
maybe we can lave on it
forever and ever
always looking...
for a meaning together

I am here
to tell you a story
with dancing words
to be cast in the wind

I am here
to make you dance again
around and around
with the mist of the wind
until the dawn of time

By risin

© 2002 risin (All rights reserved)

The Blue Black Rose

The time to bring the night around
with its lovely deep sky
its shining stars moaning in desires
its quiet moon riding the milky way
calm surface of the horizon
inviting looks into the far away
another night to cover a naked day
to make of it a joyful past
lived in a wait for the moon's light
the night and its silence
the rose and its majestic color
blue dark black rose
blooming in the wind of wishful thinking
making ways to mythical thoughts
trying to reach out to the meaning
of what Osiris whispered in the ears of Isis
what did Zeus write down on the alley ?
that lead to the heart of Hera
alley span across bridges of lovely darkness
darkness when it is blue
blue when it is deep
to become black
immaculately designed to stone
someone's dream
shaped in a rose form
to just defy the beauty of the stars
and their sparkles
the mold of the love
the spirit of someone' gardens
the garden
of the lonely blue black rose

By risin

© 2002 risin (All rights reserved)

Just A Look

Just a look into your eyes
just a sign from your heart
our loves are our alibis
just a hope into the wilderness
for us to be soul mates the rest of our lives
like a thought born out of a desire
just a word wearing feelings in disguise
just you and I in every whisper of our days
sitting here and getting our heart in ties
just a look into your eyes
to understand and see my downs and highs
to see me in you like in a surprise
you are my friend, and my sunrise
my muse, for which my hope did rise
my soul, and my heart are always be yours
my soul and my heart are yours to be concise

By risin

© 2002 risin (All rights reserved)

Silent Words

She didn't have to say words
but wrapped me in her exotic silence
words that might be silently said
would reside in the end of the tunnel ?
would it be like touching you ?
through the dew of the morning
a flower in need of a painter
in someone's desire
a spirit in the middle of the night
to visit you while you are asleep
to kiss you gently on the cheek
wanting more of your unknown
the metaphors of time

Tune of My Heart

The night and its flowers
the sky and its beauty
the moon and its shadow
saying things to my heart again

willingless of a joyful mind
ushering me to the world
showing me ways of smiling again
fistfully holding to the moment
of being found in your soul
drums of sorrows fading away
feelings tuning to the song of the heart

Usher me
usher me
into the deepness of those eyes

Lighten me
lighten me
with the sparkle of that smile

Brighten the world all around
show me the way to your love

Bring me over to my home
I have been so alone for so long
looking into the horizon with envy
setting the glory into a story
walling my despair behind moans
extending words into bridges

To your arms
crossing over to that song again

My island ,
My story to be told
love is a song of the heart
love is a tune for the soul
love is a dance for the mind
my love for you is my world.

By risin

© 2002 risin (All rights reserved)

Amazingly Joyful

With eyes lighting the way
a smile fading sorrows
swiftly letting her shadow
satisfy thirsty souls for love
and giving meanings to words


She is a joy to listen to
she is a listener to enjoy
words came deep from within
streams of wishful thinking
emerging again from the heart


Her lightness shines around
and gives what a lifetime
wouldn't be enough to explain
making me love life once again
and wanting to dance just for her


She is mystically beautiful
her deepness dandles a world
extending horizons ahead
giving rhythms for souls
to dance on harmoniously.


Making shapes to follow
thoughts on their way to light
desires sustained by deeds
a dream to be made out of a smile
making me feel as myself


She came along joyfully
spun my world around
describing myself to me
the way I used to know me
she is my muse to celebrate
she is a world in a smile

By risin

© 2002 risin (All rights reserved)

Creature of the night

you .. you creature of the night
wearing your pants so tight
trying to set me in a fight
with me and my inner sight
following your light
move to the height
the sanctuary is to the right
so lively and bright
let's make all our days white
and move on move on
the world and its hallucination
the dream and its emancipation
the old altar of the romans
a little breeze for the heart
spicing some cold lives
spare the fantasies to another hill
climb to its climax
and then roll roll all the way to its feet
move to the scenery
make it more colourful
give it a meaning
to a lovely humming bird ,
srikes its eternity amidst a roman
whose pages are whispers ,
desires disguised in sentences
The secret pleasures of the ants ,
and the legendary void of the unknown
is it the body or is it the soul
maybe the eyes .. your soul's door,
make me feel like I never felt before !

By risin

© 2002 risin (All rights reserved)

I stayed

I stayed
till the last wave broke the stern

I stayed
for there was a dream in store
though hit to its core
its wings no more
it refused to hit the floor
of the same ocean
that saw it soar

For the dream
I swam
I had to swim
long way to the shore

Wondering on the way
Why ,when, and what for ?
you and I were no more

Left with a dream
broken to its core
salty water ,
a horizon
and a silent roar

Left
to my agony and
a way to bore
waves to implore
for a way to a shore
just like before

Oh Misty Of The Eyes

Oh misty of the eyes
It just so sad to remember
how you threw away your own life
how you let your hope fade away

Oh misty of the eyes
how I wish I could understand
your own ways and alibis
lost into your memories

Oh misty of the eyes
How I wish to hold your hand
to walk with you through this life
to make you see things otherwise

Oh misty of the eyes
why did you have to live that way
why did you have to leave that way
How I wish ..how I wish I could understand

By aurumium

© 2006 aurumium (All rights reserved)

Rain of my soul

I woke up at dawn
her braids over my shoulders
her smile of expectation
burning on her lips

She was already up
getting everything ready
in her mind
for the day ahead

How I loved her touches
her innocent smile
as she looked at me
and said ..I will be
waiting for you
the whole day long

I will come to bring you
my love to the field
and will make you
see me in your song

I will make jealous
the flowers in those fields
I am just too into you
and you can get your
kiss again and again

Then she got up
her fire to set
her dough to ready
and I could hear
her lovely voice
singing the birds songs

Then out she kissed
me a goodbye kiss
full of her love
another day in her love
out there in my field of dreams

By aurumium

© 2006 aurumium (All rights reserved)

Broken in Bitterness

Broken is my hurt when I think of you
smiling is my heart when I see you
heartfelt is my feel when I hold you
against the star desires my desire is held

Hold me tight in your memories
Oh sweet agony of my smitten love
once felt so deep in my soul
hollow is the heart without your touch
salt-less is the taste of the bitterness
hard is the fall from the shores of your hope

Broken my wings without my horizon
into your eyes once was set
soar is my fly to nowhere
without you and your love
what would it be my dove ?
to be in need of a smiling love
yet no smile to be smiled
what would it be my dove ?
to hear your whisper
my everlasting dream of you
my full moon behind the storm

I have tasted love
bitter it is the taste
of anything without you
alive I remain through your memories
I hold on to the string of my life
forever in love with you
it hurts to see you go
but it hurts to see you stay
everything hurts
but your memories

By aurumium

© 2006 aurumium (All rights reserved)

By The Shore

Sitting by the shore
laving memories with its mist
adopting the feel of the seagulls
watching over the waves

Them little waves
sisters of the soul
sparkles from heaven
emeralds of the pure

Looking ahead to the ocean
bringing the rhythm to devotion
lamp lit to show the way
to the secrets of the sand


Parsing the wind
looking for its effect
on the breeze-less lives
among the whispers
of the seagulls

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© 2006 aurumium (All rights reserved)

Sitting by the shore

Sitting by the shore
laving memories with its mist
adopting the feel of the seagulls
watching over the waves

Them little waves
sisters of the soul
sparkles from heaven
emeralds of the pure

Looking ahead to the ocean
bringing the rhythm to devotion
lamp lit to show the way
to the secrets of the sand


Parsing the wind
looking for its effect
on the breeze-less lives
among the whispers
of the seagulls

By aurumium

© 2006 aurumium (All rights reserved)

You are My Muse

You are
my light purple orchid
the blooming in my adoration
the compassion of my horizon
the beauty into my eyes

You are
my darling beloved flower bud
flourishing within my soul
my purplish pinnate showy rose
showering me with butterfly dances

You are
the mariposa Lilly of my world
the splendid tulip of my soul
amorously covering me
with your will
your love is the carnation of my heart

You are
my bluish purple lilac
so wonderful is my happiness by your side
my Spanish mariposa my butterfly
with your smile my world spins

You are
my green swiss chard
the tenderness of my muse
my soul forever yearning for your love
the volition of my soul

My soul is forever hankering for your touch
forever thirsted for a drink from your lips
joyful marvelous friend of my muse
you are
the muse forever within my heart.

By aurumium

© 2006 aurumium (All rights reserved)

Pier of my destiny

Clear water reflecting clouds above
cleansing them of rainy promises
sounding silently in vain
wanting more and more of the rain

Hollow days ahead squirming voices inside
dancing with winds and chanting with rocks
stuck in the bottom , muddy destiny
is holding them to the whisper

Again and again, thunderous sounds
making it clear the spring is late
maybe missed forever

In a search of a lost breeze
the swan lost its feather
the lion its teeth
and the shadow its beauty
all gone with the insanity

Among the living dreams
still born is the dream
never moved to be seen
never meant to be ridden

Just a dream lost in a sleepless night
maybe reality becomes an echo
later down the road to nowhere
there will be other forks
there will be other signs
and somewhere to be going
moving toward a meaning of things

Maybe there is no meaning at all
just a sense of being lost
looking for deeds , remains
to justify the miss
to clarify the doom
to bring to term a story

Maybe there is nothing at all
just a water and clouds reflection
under a beautiful sky

By aurumium

© 2006 aurumium (All rights reserved)

Another Kiss

Another look into the unborn dawn
another sigh in someone's thought
another hope of seeing you once again
another loneliness of a sunlight


Warm me with your smile
a desire to be alive
a glimpse into the mystery
of unborn smiles gone insane


Tell me a story of a joy
make me joyful from inside
bring me a cover where to hide
under the wings of you and I
above the agony of resurrection
ashes sitting lonely within


Make me hear the wind
make me enjoy the breeze
take me into those eyes
to celebrate being loved


Breaking loose from inside
standing tall ashore oceans
flapping wings of defies
thinking silently of you
and wandering into your eyes

By aurumium

© 2006 aurumium (All rights reserved)

The Sea Of Your Love

You who gave me wings
give me meanings
give me horizons to fly to

Set me insane into your sea
let me sail toward your love
into alleys of your soul

Meet me halfway in your whispers
plant in me the seed of joy
bring me up above the clouds

Sing me rhythmic rituals of love
over the drums of victors
and thousand years of idleness

Your rays are shining on me
your warmth is making me feel
like I never felt before

By aurumium

© 2006 aurumium (All rights reserved)

Belonging to your light

A hope in the deepness of a look
is what makes of your eyes a sea
to sail through
to go yearning forever


Belonging to your light
a glimpse into dawn
waiting for you to appear
from behind the wall of time


You, you who has the map
to my sanctuary ,
and to my soul
bring me over home


I long to be leaning on your shoulders
my eyes fervently gazing to your gates
waiting for your smell to announce you
wandering around in spaces looking for you


My lovely idole, to whom I dedicate my soul
come and make me dance around the altar
let's celebrate the dwindling of our despair
let's mold our world out of our hopes


Let's enjoy the shore before the swim
let's invite the birds to our tree
let's remove the hands of the clocks
and let the time be our moment forever .


By aurumium

© 2006 aurumium (All rights reserved)

world's spin

In a world and its spin
looking for its soul's kin
a whole world and its din
not worth its soul's twin

Tears of loss and fears
meekly sobs of the throb
everything is just sullen
from your love it had fallen

Everything is just swollen
akin , this heart is hurting
soul's tears are pouring
flowing forever dimming
and the world still spins

By aurumium

© 2006 aurumium (All rights reserved)

To the beautiful one

Mermaid of my heart
startling me in sweet soft pain
Stoic is my desire for you
branded is your name

Your face is my moon
your sigh is my pillow
your love is my river

Pretending to be sane
playing your hollow game
but I know it is in vain
every muse in my vein
longs to your touch

Already lost in your flame
already consumed by your fire
already enslaved by your desire

Behind the lines and their words
your shadow is dancing
giving away your secrets
the map to your sanctuary
between those lovely lines
the road to your world
behind those moaning eyes

Your world is a road
worth traveling
toward the sun
the only sun that matters
you .. my sun




By aurumium

© 2005 aurumium (All rights reserved)

Drowning into the wind

She turns up keys and opens doors
she spans trees around horizons
decorates his dreams with ambitions
she stirs the breeze into his muse

She then spices up his memories
with snapshots of far away years
when her look stood up against the sky
and her wings carried him to their moon

She looks into the eyes of the sun
his silence strumming her tune
her sighs heard behind his lines

Majestic is the mist of her shadow
when it faded away leaving behind
a soft song drowning into the wind
the unbound is taking its toll

By aurumium

© 2006 aurumium (All rights reserved)

Maybe Some Day

Then you came along
to redesign me in a song
whose rhymes are thorns
and then you expect me to dance
to your swinging moods
you expect me to numb my mind
and adhere to your tunnel of love
you expect me to peep into your thoughts
and guess your unborn desires
you expect me to dip into your unknown
and to guess your unborn desires
crumple crumple old roars
and dream on you fool
nothing bright will strike
nothing gloomy will endure
lamentation of rivers
selling murmurs to birds
will not rebuild your lost sanctuary
blown wet candles are hard to re-lit
and that's that

By aurumium

© 2005 aurumium (All rights reserved)

Stubborness of Time

wallowing in echoes of sorrow
mimicking insanity into desires
shrieking foolishly at the thought
of being alone and frozen in time
not wanting to let go of the agony
like a sinking boat would hold to its flag
the last one to go
that's what comes from
falling into traps of empty promises
and defying the norms of senses
that's the aftermath of
following streams of insanity
thinking I had what it takes
to overcome your plight
to decipher your moves
what a fool
if I can only chase you away off my brain
if I can only get back to my numbness
for a while ,
you are gone ...yet here I am
stuck into your challenges
blinded by your fading light
even our memories , once blissful
are turning into hurt
everything is covered with flakiness


By aurumium

© 2005 aurumium (All rights reserved)

When You Love Someone

When you love someone
that feeling of peaceful harmony
while together in each other's arm
that feeling of peaceful harmony
while together in each other's
every little thing of daily chores

Like an inner voice borne
out of the deep of the soul
you want to linger the moment forever
in each other's eyes
in each other's whispers
in each other's jests

The feeling of being free
of the time's constraints
in a universe span by a look
whose secrets can only be uncovered
by crossing bridges of desire

The feeling of being a dew's flower
and being a flower in a need of its dew
at the same time

The feeling of standing in the alleys of muses
waiving , shouting and flapping the wings of joy
and being so venerable in your silence
at the same time

When words become redundant
and the sighs take over
and you find yourself again
sailing through waves of resonating hearts
trying to say what words can't accommodate
yet you want to say it out loud
as if you want to hear it again and again

By aurumium

© 2005 aurumium (All rights reserved)

Lando in Love

He preys on a lonely heart
he smiles and ushers
his teeth to her innocent blood

he is a man of his word
his word doesn't mean much
but he is a man of his word

He calls her his sparrow
she sees in him her world
then he dances the plot
he just borrowed
from Beezel the cold

And then he smiles
hiding his miles long
trail of feline burrow
behind those decaying
thoughts of smear

And then he dances
around her lifeless soul
he left behind
in endless rivers of ire

Promises of Tomorrow
are his ice breaking lines
menders of sorrows
are his next to kin felines

He paws his preys
talk about the soon
to be together in the moon

He talks about green pastures
and his weeping willows !
but all he leaves behind
is a weeping pillow

He brags about his love
and how he is thorough
but he never meant
any wine from any vine
just sucking the lust
of his deep craving desire

He throttles along
the mountains of Saguaro
but he is from the
far away Zibeline land

Gotten into the game
so prepared
doesn't have a flaw to fear
only his victim's soul to tear

He is a man of his word
his word doesn't mean a thing
but he is a man of his word

He claims to be in need
for his dream
for her soul to farrow
but his sterile soul
can only give birth to sears

He is a man of his word
his word doesn't mean a thing
but he is a man of his word

By aurumium

© 2006 aurumium (All rights reserved)

Worthless games

game of shadows
glare into the eyes
and a worthless
loveless life
eggless birds
shaman of the tribe
cut them wombs
reality of a hag
let out the shame
of her doom
bloodless veins
running empty
playing her tunes
so fatal to love
so dull and glowless
them hollow eyes
them fierce eyes
spitting fire and spite
into the guts of envy
killing seeds
crumpling intentions
down to the misery

Forever Longed To Find

Up there above in the sky
those lovely sparkling stars
looked brighter by her side

He then started wondering
if his deep feeling inside
was a sign for him to find

He then listened to the wind
whispering gently to him
as if it was a soft song

That ..
his deep feeling inside
was the love in his mind
he forever longed to find

Listening to the wind

Listening to the wind
gusting its wisdom
the soundless myth
bragging its might

Fastening wings to desires
binding memories to fates
burdening souls
going south in winter time
heading north when it bleeds

Echoes of the past
strumming the pain
bringing over bitter joys
heading home when it rains
sipping dews when it dries
yet forever whispering in vain

Grandiose scheme

them levied stories
streets of bungalows
glories of a heavy slide
down the rain
prying on the Bedouin
till his jar goes missing
far away getting closer
grandiose scheme lost
forever in a search
of a name adrift
through many waves
ebbing away the remains
of an aghast day
prying on the bride
of a numidian and his calvary
of steriles stires
lovely scene shot
so gentle and soft
in the middle of a desert
so scarce and brittle
like the day of inception

Lazy Bird

Clamorous lazy bird
perching on some wire
Just like a moor when
siring detailed elaborate plans
of some trip to some sun
last standing pillar is in dire
some sparkles of inner fire
ebbing away them bright clout
Irresistible things to admire

Clamorous lazy bird
flapping its senile wings
to hover over its own pyre
another frozen memory
faded away into thin air
just like Adriatic salty water
funneling through
fists of time

Mira ..my beautiful friend

Mira my only friend
what have become of you ?
you gone too long
and I grew older
waiting for your moon

Mira my only flower
what have become of you ?
your company too strong
and I grew fond
loving your bloom

Mira my gentle world
what have become of you ?
my words' inspiration
I would have listed them all
aesthetic boon of my heart

Mira my humming bird
what have become of you ?
you soft to the marrow
and I grew infatuated
by the wind of your wings

Mira my heart's jubilation
what have become of you ?
you shine to the soul
I grew enlightened by you
Mira my endless sea.


By aurumium

© 2006 aurumium (All rights reserved)

Colorful Words

He doesn't know where to begin
no point in trying to stir emotions
rather let the words be the messenger
of what's inside.

So alone and forgotten
behind a wall of time
cold and sober as
a broken soul against a reality

A feeling he has to bear
words he has to borrow
yet a colorful palette so dim
is all that remains from him

Yet the will to paint persist
there and here with words
the same old driving whisper
remains so faithful and clear

By aurumium

© 2006 aurumium (All rights reserved)

Dreaming of you

Longing for the merge together
to come a full circle forever
the puzzle to be put together
your words and this much is true
somehow inside like one ever

Reading deep from it
like the palm of some hands
whispering love into dreams
dreams of happy days ahead
allowing sight from within hearts
someday we will be one forever

That look out into the rain...
causing me such pain...
times that you turned away from me...
tears ran down faces ...
cutting through souls like the blade of a knife
Though loving you, and walking through your dreams...
but you are silently fading
like the beautiful rainbow...
leaving burns through me...

Memories flow through like a soft spring rain...
But visions of the past keep haunting
How we wished on the same star
how we seeded our desolate feelings of despair
What do you suppose we met on the pier that day for ?
Tell me, why are you so alone now ... ?
Is it because our promises weren't carved into stone?

By aurumium

© 2006 aurumium (All rights reserved)

The Beauty Inside

A beauty inside
not easy to pretend
nor easy to find

When within its confide
and is by your side
it is more than the pride

A true beauty inside
is a journey through life
so beautiful and wild


By aurumium

© 2006 aurumium (All rights reserved)

Sing Us a Song

Our love is so sublime
our hearts and souls
are its gentle rhymes
so let it sing us a song
and let's slow dance on

Let's close our eyes
and swim to the shore
all the way to the bay
to bathe our dream
in its waverly beam

And then .....
let us hear our story
in its full blown glory
you are my cute fairy
my heart is your dowry
your soul is my jewelery


By aurumium

© 2006 aurumium (All rights reserved)

Expectation and realities

You would expect to see
trees when people say there is a forest
yet there are trees that don't belong
or maybe they were there but decayed away

Just like everything else
down the drain
replaced by some kind of mutants
that nobody can understand or follow

What a lovely world .. we make together
if only there was some sense to give to this world
it would have been ok
unfortunately senses don't seem to recognize this
kind of being implanted into the forest instead of the trees

Oh lovely birds .. you better off staying on wire-lines
or into chimneys for this is the most cold forest
you would ever be able to think of ..
and if you can find something ..
that would be great for I couldn't find
any meaning whatsoever
except the smile on my face ..
watch and learn for there is always
something to be learned
even when we are surrounded by insanity .


from the forest land with love

By aurumium

© 2006 aurumium (All rights reserved)

When She Visits My Dream

She turns keys into the dream
opens doors to let the sun in
ushers the light and its beam
into the hallway of its frame

She stages beauty in a rhyme
then stops to claim her shine
from the stars above and then
she moves around beautifully

With the moon and its brightness
smiling back to the flowers and
making hands in hands shadows
on the face of her own lovely sea

She gets the breeze playing
with her hair like a song
to be heard down the line
all the way to the world inside

She gets heard saying the words
so lovely sleeping on her lips
like a charm in love and ecstasy
she gets the wind to be heard

And her soft lightness look
toward the skies is so deep
as if in a worship veneration of
the feelings dwelling her heart

She gets the blooming flowers
coming to seek her own advice
how to be so lovely painted
on the face of her own story

She gets the heart to be joyful
she gets the joy to be heartfelt
she is the holder of the key
secrets of a dream that shine

By aurumium

© 2006 aurumium (All rights reserved)

Come Back To Me

I am not ready to watch you
walk away from my heart
if you do my love ... you know
that I will just fall apart

Now that you walked away
the only consolation left behind
is my lonely wet pillow
the only friend I could find


This hurt over my crying soul
is weighing it down to its wear
my heart's whiffs making it so clear
that I am longing to see you here


I need you to come back to me
I can't wait to touch your hand
and to make you understand
how your smiling lovely face
is my only magical wand
to drive away my sorrows

I need to wrap my arms around you
my heart is in need for your woo
my dry soul is in need for its dew

Come back to me my love
and let's weave our hopes
from our sky and its blue
and from your lovely wide eyes
will make a horizon to sail through

By aurumium

1/17/2006
© 2006 aurumium (All rights reserved)

Another Day

He woke up at dawn
eyes still half closed
mind still dozed by
a hangover of a dream

Jumped into the day
out to the jungle
the sky up so high

Cold was on time
faces looked faceless
thoughts were frozen

Everyone seemed
busy killing the time
but .. time never dies

He then got back to
his dream to be alive
again for a while


By aurumium

© 2006 aurumium (All rights reserved)

Diary From Mister Al the Seaman

He sat there by the hill
keeping an eye on his
two goats and
working out his new tune
on his flute

Oh goatee goat
if I was to tell you not
what's in there behind
those hills
would you believe me ?
if I tell you there is
just another foggy void

He then pulled his bags
from inside his head cover
unfolded the piece of newspaper
where he kept his tea powder
he got from Tuesday of the advancers


And while waiting for his water
to boil on the three stones
with wood but no foil
he started singing
the tray and the well
the running water still
come over and make me
your sweet soft cup of tea
and let me regulate my mood

He then adjusted his head cover
to a forty degree and from behind
his ear pulled out a half smoked
cigarette and then struck
a candle match against a stone
to lighten up his mind
puffed few circles and watched
them disappear into thin air

Sunset caught him still day dreaming ..
he then whistled to his goats
it was time to go home sweet home
he put his cane behind his shoulders
as an acrobat while doing
his oscillating walk ... his own peacock dance
in case she would be looking his way
an early courtship to last him till dawn

By aurumium

© 2006 aurumium (All rights reserved)