Lend me your heart,
And I will whisper
The wonder,
That the world couldn’t fathom;
With clasped hands
As we wander
Into nothingness,
But it is nothing less –
A place, where the tainted soul
Can grow the flowers
Untamed and innocent –
A little love,
And we will last.
My Talisman.


Blended the opposites,
And sanity was tamed,
Living among the
Pandering sycophants;
Love and life remains
The charade of the lands.
We stay here –
Mastering faces
Over the shadows of the sun,
We flow with the wind, far away. 。

Iridescent light and impossibly dark,
Rise to form the fate as we know
Amidst the order, a chaotic game
Time and time again, yet
Moira – the fate remains untamed. 。

Symbolism: Perspective

We walk this path,
Without a single catch,
While the splash of black
Creeps into the sullen track;
White aglow
This morning call
A smile stuck
Like an everlasting sketch –
Colors inverted,
In this stately deck. °

Can’t seem to focus,
Can never be part of a blend.
What is happening?
Oh, my precious kin –
The hue that holds them all
And the one with the lack thereof –
Two streams melding
And everything in between –
Strike a melody
So wonderful. °

Hope to prevail
Hope to love,
Past the calloused hands
Our blood and sweat,
Are the same and one. °

The Door

A lonely path,
Yet, from the painted path
We shall rise,
Marching towards the door,
Claw your way through,
The locks that bind you
To be lost. ♡

Towards Light

All things unsung
Await your return;
Run –
Past the petrification;
Into the Fog
Towards light,
And the dawn will rise,
Like a Phoenix, reborn.


Walking with no expression. °

Changing shades
Like the rhythm of the sky,
Yet –
The blurry glass
Reflects each hidden jar
Of the unrest past. °

Each sentence
Who am I? °

In the clasp of the call
Beyond the insipid scars;
Tenacious beings of the stars
Smiling, to rise from each fall
Again and again.
Unbridled kindness
Stitching one to all.
Simply inspiring
With each passing hour. °

First Love

It started the first time,
When a simple look
From your brown eyes,
Sent her soul on a road
Not taken.
That was the first time;
The waves came crashing,
The will went raging
Past the saner thoughts.
Walking with side glances
Every time we passed.
Muster your courage,
And mumble your way
Past the insecurities.
Imagine, all the daydreams
Passing by, one by one,
Lasting, while some move past.
First love
The time
The walls begin to crack.


Sparkling lights
Spirited away tonight,
Wandering the streets,
With chaos that never ceases –
An unexpected tranquility,
On the day of Christmas Eve,
A myriad of dreams
Wound in one breathless destiny.

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