Friday, July 30, 2010
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
Wednesday, July 28, 2010
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
Sunday, July 25, 2010
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
By aurumium
© 2006 aurumium (All rights reserved)
Wednesday, July 21, 2010
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)
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)
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
By aurumium
© 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
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
Tuesday, July 20, 2010
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
By aurumium
© 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
By aurumium
© 2006 aurumium (All rights reserved)
Saturday, July 17, 2010
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
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)
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)
Friday, July 16, 2010
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)
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)
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
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)
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)
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)
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
Thursday, July 15, 2010
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)
Wednesday, July 14, 2010
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)
Tuesday, July 13, 2010
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
By aurumium
© 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)
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)
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)
Monday, July 12, 2010
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)
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)
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