Saturday, October 25, 2014

Nowadays Revolutions

Rebel the thought, rebel the mind,
Rebel the world that I find -
Revolutions shatter the time and space
Borders are broken in the wild race
People change, all world is change,
The space was never more dense -
Connected but lonely we sense!

Senses are broken, senses ignored,
Between pretenses another world's bore,
Boredom enslaves the poor minds
Souls transgressed by their finds,
Spiritual drawn in material, naked,
Its values but ashes from tainted smoke -
Richer we are but forever broke!

Romance is Dead

How much I loved a thought of love
Candid in whisper came from above!
I longed its touch in middle night,
To spread its wings of light.

I waited for a sign in vain,
For a smile that never came,
I longed for her in every sense,
Just candored love, and no pretense.

The years gone one by one,
Alone in thoughts under the sun,
Have left a shadow of contempt,
Of lost words never remeant.

My heart has felt the weight of time,
My soul is laying on a shrine,
Images of love gone one by one,
Feelings for long forgotten, gone.

The romance is dead… or maybe not,
I see its shadows in each thought,
And where is dark there’s some light -
The hope has strength and might.

Graffiti

Graffiti -
Meaningless meaning
Overdressed as wisdom.

Wisdom -
A drop of meaning
In the ocean of knowledge.

Knowledge -
The illusion of meaning
Withdrawn from information.

Information -
Spikes of meaning
Shadowing the icebergs of data.

Data -
Sketched meaning
On timeless paper of life.

Life -
Continuous endeavor
In the search of meaning.

Meaning -
Expression of thoughts
In random graffiti.

The Rock Dancer

Emphatic in movements
She draws in the air
Thin lines of beauty.

Loving the music
Is she defining
Seconds of stillness;

Alive in the rhythms
Born with each moment,
Experiences the life.

Embracing the music,
Thus is her life,
Highway of feelings.

Sunday, October 19, 2014

Remembrance – Immature Verses

I touch your face like in a dream -
Forgetting myself on your skin -
I feel no time, just your face,
High of love, full of grace.

I feel your smile as it caresses,
My hand, my heart, my senses -
Naked they are under your touch,
Feel themselves like in a clutch.

You let yourself into embrace,
I feel your heart caught in a race
With thoughts, with senses full of joy,
I melt myself like an alloy.

Your lips in rush to follow mine,
Sound on my skin, your touch divine,
Your eyes just deepen in the night
Sensing the world in its delight.

I wonder you in every art
As I become from you a part;
I lose myself into your eyes,
And lost I am trice by trice.

………………………………………..

I wake up in darkness, night,
I look for you, I search for light,
I feel your scent floating around,
No shadow, I lack a sound.

I dreamed?! It felt so real!
Alone, deceived, the cold, the still,
I rebel myself against the thought -
I felt your candid love, or not?

I fell asleep thinking of you -
Just wishing for your sight anew;
As night is conquered by the light,
I feel your warmth, it feels right.

…………………………………………

A sound invades my morning sleep -
I hear your heart, your laughter, deep,
I feel your hands around my face,
Your touch, comforting in its brace.

It is so real – is it you? I bear a thought -
I was alone, or was I not?
I dear to glimpse the light of day,
And there is you, I hear you say:

You missed me darling? I was gone,
Not long I hope, I had to run,
Your birthday cake delays no wait,
Wake up, is kind of late!

I felt your kiss, I was relieved -
Was not a dream, as I believed!
I kissed you back in an embrace -
You are my gift, my heart’s grace!

Wednesday, October 08, 2014

Deep There

Deep there within the universe
There's a soul akin,
Completing you in every sense -
In darkness, light, sublime.

Deep there you'll meet someday the one,
You'll feel, forget, and feel again,
You'll love and stop into the run -
Content with sun and rain.

Deep there between the clouds of stars
You'll find a place called home,
You'll build your time under quasars -
Your space, your heart, your dome.