deep waters stir inside me
confused by salt on skin
there's grace and love and talent
alongside creep and sin
there is no truth inside me
just lies, sweet lies
that tell you all you need to hear
my gaze, my kiss, my touch
and all it is you long for
small parts of my design
of my desire to lure.
blind once again to reason or true calling
before your throne of beauty
I stand in awe and shame
is this soft breeze your whisper?
this luring heat a warning?
accept my soul - a wreckage...
I've no choice left... but bane.
through toils and snares, as ever, I'll endure
for no eternal glory i'd accept
dismantled by your gaze... inadequate, I wander...
away from truthful eyes
that still, ever so daring
stare back to blame the plunder
'f'what you fail to protect.
did I create the darkness
that surrounds you?
did the abiss oppress
your truthful heart?
your smile and innocence
ashore would guide my ramblings.
commend my soul now, dear...
so I may play my part.
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duminică, noiembrie 21, 2010
luni, septembrie 20, 2010
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Mischievous passion I'm not allowed to miss you
Nor follow past desires you lit up in my heart
I wish I were your phantom to haunt at day lest perchance
At night your soul should fathom the scope of my own part.
I tried in words of kindness to trick you into hatred
Yet I condemn this recess with glares and disbelief
I'm prostrate in admission of sin, of thoughts and actions
That led to hurt and nuisance. I'm shackeled as mischief.
I'm caching all my feelings. They just kept us apart.
It all adds up to nothingness and solitude of heart.
Nor follow past desires you lit up in my heart
I wish I were your phantom to haunt at day lest perchance
At night your soul should fathom the scope of my own part.
I tried in words of kindness to trick you into hatred
Yet I condemn this recess with glares and disbelief
I'm prostrate in admission of sin, of thoughts and actions
That led to hurt and nuisance. I'm shackeled as mischief.
I'm caching all my feelings. They just kept us apart.
It all adds up to nothingness and solitude of heart.
marți, aprilie 20, 2010
rootless tree
in all my dreams I wish I were awake
I wish I could be running
I wish you were not stunning
I wish I were not fake
I'm captive, while you're shining
in all my dreams I know I must behave
I know I should be gone
I know we should be one
I sing, I cry, I rave...
I'm dead and it ain't fun
in all my dreams... it's you I care about
in all my dreams... you are
in all my dreams... you're far
this silence yields a shout
I loved you up to par
I'm longing to be free
of us, of you... of me
of words I didn't speak
of all that made us peak..
I need my words be heard
love whispered word by word...
hearts blistered down by hate
be healed by Him not fate!
a rootless tree I am
I shiver in the rain
my fruit... my love for you
bears death, despair... and pain!
luni, februarie 22, 2010
Befriended
I'd talk to the Moon...
She's taken her toll.
I'd share all my heart, my joys and my fears
But all I can do is stare through my tears
In empty my soul.
No future, no dream and no goal.
I'd turn your own star
In fair confidant.
Afraid, still I am, she'd open my eyes
To see I have only a life in disguise
Revisited haunt.
No home, no desire, no taunt.
Still silence befriends me.
joi, ianuarie 28, 2010
Be
I'm listening
Dare speak.
But what would you add
To the darkness that fed
All these years of silence
Of drama, and madness?
I'm frail now
Dare fight.
But how would you feel?
And, what's there to kill?
Just one stone cold heart
It's yours now in full
No longer in part.
I'm gone now
Dare sleep.
Dream of skies blue not me
Lock my heart
Throw the key
All this beauty and charm
All this love
All this harm
Let them fade
And move on.
Leave your sorrow
And be.
duminică, noiembrie 08, 2009
Playlist
i'm breakable
my angel
a lonestar
windblown feather
cause sunlight
doesn't like me
unless we're seen
together.
in rhymes of
older summer
our sympathy
outgrew
a broken
hallelujah
remain
i will to see ya
in nearness of you
with flowers in the window
dear diary unread
i dream to walk on wire
to breathe your words
unsaid
the long way home
starts with you
my wounds start healing white
this soldier knows his highway
and rides on wings like eagles
sings ooh-la with his kite.
with shuffled mind
i beg you
don't moist your cheeks in rain
nor tears may shrink your passion
don't lose your faith in vain
cause i belong to you
sahara in the west
if home is where the heart is
in you i'll find my rest.
****
The Playlist:
Ingrid Michaelson - Breakable
Massive Attack - Angel
Norah Jones - Lonestar
Norah Jones - The Sun doesn't Like You
Tyrone Wells - Together
Yann Tiersen - Comptine d'une autre ete
Esset - Sympathy
Alexandra Burke (composed by Leonard Cohen) - Hallelujah
Tyrone Wells - Remain
Norah Jones - Nearness of You
Travis - Flowers in the Window
Travis - Dear Diary
Yann Tiersen - Sur le fil
Telepopmusik - Breathe
Norah Jones - The long way home
Shane & Shane - Wounded
Shane & Shane - Healed
Ingrid Michaelson - Soldier
Ingrid Michaelson - Highway
The Kooks - Ooh-la
James Blunt - Tears and Rain
Muse - I belong to you (Mon coeur s'ouvre a ta voix)
Relient K - Sahara
Pilot Speed - Into the West
Relient K - Savannah
Relient K - I'm taking you with me
vineri, iulie 31, 2009
Lost
my feet can't walk this road no more
my heart can't pump more blood like this
my hands won't swim me back ashore
now... will You save me from hell's mist!?
my strife can't free a shackled soul
my cries won't bring peace back on earth
my words aren't able to imbound
the reason for my journey forth.
my eyes won't shut, and won't be tame
my lips won't speak words you can't trust
thus, beg You, Lord, please take this shame
and wrap it dead into the dust.
for losing means not
being lost.
[coldplayish]
duminică, iunie 07, 2009
Personal fear

no,
I don't know
I don't have a clue
don't know what to do
just go
and leave me
please leave me alone
but first
write me a letter
with words I'd bestow
with words meant to love me
and warm my cold soul
i'd live my whole life
in patience and trust
but how to achieve
this peace
without lust
well this is a secret
my heart won't be learning...
it's all grief and dust.
marți, mai 26, 2009
Kitty

it has been suggested
for centuries now
that peace is forbidden
on earth
it's not that we can't live
the truthful deception
of this good old story
that starts neath
each turf...
but we human beings
deceitful and foul
ignore to consider
the others around
therefore decisions
like caring or loving
are not even mentioned
they're yet to be found
oh, yes, dear kitty
we will work it out
don't worry 'bout
wiskas and mice
they will be provided
and you'll grow a belly
'cause humans are tender
it's just that they're shelly
when you look inside them
and whispers start shouting
it's then you discover
they're not very nice
[come here, foul kitty
tenebrous being
...
that's just what i meant when
i talked about peace
...
she's gone
climbing ladders
pursuing forgiveness
for entering
straight
in my soul
thru a crease]
luni, mai 25, 2009
Hold [up and in]

if you dare call his name
not always good things come
but surely you will see
they happen for the best.
step back and look ahead
throughout the clouds of time
does your heart reconcile
to answering this quest?
ask me your questions now.
don't shy and speak the words
you held in all this time
and ate up from your chest.
i fear for the guilt
that holds up our rewards.
and peace and love withholds
don't mind about the rest.
marți, mai 19, 2009
Simple
it's just a simple thought
that wants to run to you
mere black and white, no hue
i trust your love is true
without it i am naught.
it's just a simple hope
that keeps us both alive
if death i am to wive
and you from me they'll rive
then love itself's a trope
it's just a simple song
designed just for your voice
if i should have a choice
i'd be both blind to noise
and deaf i'd stay lifelong
it's just a simple love
as such that in the end
i failed to comprehend
it wasn't mine... t'was sent
unduly from above.
duminică, mai 17, 2009
Famous Last Words

While he was lying there, on the soft grass, his eyz, almost shut were playing with the thought of sparkling stars... "Where is this light coming from?" The bullets were having their own spacial streets above all of their heads... sometimes, even having to jonction with the ways of their destiny. They knew there was no hope left to keep them alive... even for the next 10 minutes.
It was no surprise for him to notice that he could not stand to go inside the trench... one louzy bullet had found its nest in his stomach... "Shit!" he said... and then he wondered "Is this going to be my last spoken word?"... He kneeled... prayed... but her image, simply could not leave him... so he had no choice... His last words... were not the prayer he had brought to God... but these three powerfull life changing bullets of the human being rifle "I Love You!" ... his face was still amazed by the fact that he couldn't find enough strength to hate her for not being there with him, in those last few seconds...
[written somewhere around January 2007 or so]
luni, martie 16, 2009
If They existed
damn you, oh wicked hypnos
tonight you stole my dreams
you think you'll get away with it
and force me play your schemes?!
damn you, oh childish eros
for pointing those at me
you think that bending reason
would make a blind heart see?
damn you, oh aphrodite
for beauty and for charm
for watching from the distance
the break of my sword arm
you think that being angry
oh, ares son of rage
could bring the dead alive or
embower tears in wage?
i wish you dead, oh chronos
for ticking endless hope
for once i wish you frozen
to hold her or elope
damn you oh, gods! for playing
with one's own heart and mind
for writing these sad stories
and laughing unconfined.
Source of pep...

i'd nail my feelings down
if only i were right
about me being wrong
about me being strong
but this i cannot fight
this light
i must let in
redeem the souls within
give pulse to this old town.
even my words seem fake
now let alone my life
around your will i crawl
becoming cold and dull
would death come from a knife?
this strife
must be withheld
and peace at last be felt
and then be kept awake.
come, walk with me few steps
few breaths endure my stay
ignore this clutch of love
forget the way i shove
your feelings miles away.
astray
i come, be found
forgiven i come bound
to show you love that peps.
ps: wrong rhyme... i know.
miercuri, februarie 18, 2009
75

so are you to my thoughts as food to life
or furthermore my own life to cruel death.
be night for day so always dark shall thrive
still light will fight if only from my breath
so are you to my dreams as speed to light
i'm longing to absorb the fret of lost.
be you not I sole reason for this fight
the price we pay shall mould us with its frost
so are you to my words as rhyme to verse
not making sense unless you end the phrase.
be future now and past be past reverse
and lips may bless the eyes to meet your gaze.
so is this to your ears as sea to land
they meet and touch and promise not to leave...
be waters still for earth to comprehend
i'm all i have... and still my all i give!
or furthermore my own life to cruel death.
be night for day so always dark shall thrive
still light will fight if only from my breath
so are you to my dreams as speed to light
i'm longing to absorb the fret of lost.
be you not I sole reason for this fight
the price we pay shall mould us with its frost
so are you to my words as rhyme to verse
not making sense unless you end the phrase.
be future now and past be past reverse
and lips may bless the eyes to meet your gaze.
so is this to your ears as sea to land
they meet and touch and promise not to leave...
be waters still for earth to comprehend
i'm all i have... and still my all i give!
joi, februarie 12, 2009
Torse...

no tears be wept when life no longer be
keep those sweet cheeks for my warm hands to dear
put on your crown of beauty just for me
hold tight to my fixed eyez... with love and without fear...
i'll be with you when stars no longer shine
just keep in mind the words that changed our course
let hearts and souls be filled with love divine
hold on to this... your love is now my torse [coroana]
not much to comprehend in this short life
for time and love shall always fight to death
where shall I place the blame for blood and strife?
will you survive while I withhold my breath?
miercuri, ianuarie 28, 2009
Free will

it is too faint a scent for humans to perceive
a life that willingly would slide on darkest path
your dear ones thou despising, you falter to decieve
a life so undeserved, almsgiven thus not earned
consumed be by your own god's most rightful form of wrath
it is too clear a feeling that now I don't belong
not habits nor tradition would have their clutch on me
it seems that years go by me and days grow weak not strong
i am not here today, to sleep or rest, but fray
the comfort and the pride i let the others see
it is too dear a reason that i have chosen you
and you're not just that reason but life itself in me
i find it too amazing but painful, therefore true
i hold on solid anchor, and death shall never conquer
and you shall hold me tight when your path i don't see
it is too old a hunger to feed on souls you love
and drink in glass of diamond deceptions of the night
this new life brought fulfillment like mana from above
a stranger became peer, his love dared meet your fear
embrace forgiveness dear one, you're here to dream not fight
Secrecy

i did not ask to have
nor did i wish for this
but wanted to be wise
and leverage your life
with my sweet-sour kiss
it's only for your good
that knees and head i hit
and bow to life's demands.
for past and present friends
our future lasts a bit
short words to mend a phrase
that never comes out right
just kill me, in a whisper
and loose me in a twister
then we'll all say good night
my plague spot somehow shines
my guilt can't stay within
create a world to hide
where peace and war collide
my dance becomes a spin.
there's not much we could add
to death or life alike
i'm too blind to pretend
you're deaf to comprehend
our plot they'll come to spike
joi, ianuarie 22, 2009
Special freedom

there is this special gift that only some possess
of people round their towers... with gold they might impress
the poor souls of poor bastards that dare to come too close
to touch or feel their glory...
or to attend their shows.
there is this special feeling that only some may taste
of crowded elevators with people they disgrace
an empathetic look behind the frost of eyes
can't reach the souls of darkness
his love's gone in disguise
there is this special fear that only some endure
the loss of god or light, their world "to be secure"
i care so much for you
it fills my life with fret
the farthest i can run
is closest i can get.
there is this special night dream that only some may live
of arms around their shoulders, to hold'em and to give
a whole lot pile of comfort, thru caress and affection
the longing of their soul...
a heart to heart connection.
there is this special curse that only i reflect
these mirrors show no mercy for one man's own defect
i plan to shine my caring for all those that i touch
but what i do is kill them...
in evil mercy's clutch.
of people round their towers... with gold they might impress
the poor souls of poor bastards that dare to come too close
to touch or feel their glory...
or to attend their shows.
there is this special feeling that only some may taste
of crowded elevators with people they disgrace
an empathetic look behind the frost of eyes
can't reach the souls of darkness
his love's gone in disguise
there is this special fear that only some endure
the loss of god or light, their world "to be secure"
i care so much for you
it fills my life with fret
the farthest i can run
is closest i can get.
there is this special night dream that only some may live
of arms around their shoulders, to hold'em and to give
a whole lot pile of comfort, thru caress and affection
the longing of their soul...
a heart to heart connection.
there is this special curse that only i reflect
these mirrors show no mercy for one man's own defect
i plan to shine my caring for all those that i touch
but what i do is kill them...
in evil mercy's clutch.
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