Lately
In solitude I have travelled lightyears Clinging on to lost time, lost memories. For the future I cannot behold My sight cut off like falling autumn leaves Tracing back steps in hopes of not to wilt Oh these memories seem unpleasant in darkness And in silence these voices turned meek Missing footprints, I feel beneath … Continue reading Lately
Hiccups
I hit a snare onceThen dissolved within it’s rhythm.It became a light, to dance.I couldn’t care much for the glass,Was too tired of the second-hand smokeAnd the dancefloor, funk never dies.Soon as i embed in your sightI beheld a fine detailed natureTwirling in motion, soft yet rife.I choked on my cigarette.Because of your enticing sight,I … Continue reading Hiccups
Cry, An Ode To Old Memories
I held a man once to sense touchWe carried cups to feel fineAnd in deep sorrow i still see your shadowOnce walked this land with borrowed timeThe moon crescent like your bright smileI cheerish you for your resting life As your presence fade with timeThe love you laid fourth untwinesAnd springs like lost lilys in … Continue reading Cry, An Ode To Old Memories
Reefer Heads
In stills of silly motionsWe smirk not with heavy low eyelidsHolding on to rendering emotionsConceiving light fudges like kidsWhen in question of a bloody sight We held the palm, the oak, the treeCrushed leaves with words of absurdityEuphoria the smoke, nostalgia the wildTwiddling with air instrumentsA Living room for a clouded mind Lively outside, high … Continue reading Reefer Heads
Loose Cuspids
To whom who lost and ran, coming across with a trifling sense of self to he who handed out clear perspective and out the blue comes the red, yellow and a couple of oranges. I would go out regularly picking trees of different fruit for this is worth more than a single distinguished taste. Had … Continue reading Loose Cuspids
An Impeding Whiff
I am the same as the land you walk uponThe same as the glass in sight awhileBlinded i am as you were so you seeFor i had joy for the bearing of a childMind leaking like the municipality pipesLeft to pile with the plastic gilded stillSo you skip the waters around themThe pulp that held … Continue reading An Impeding Whiff
Like Ice-cream
Skimming through the horizon of the world, viewing it with an inconsistent glare. The deviation’s notion is actuated by my fullness of its beauty for I have seen it all. A bit distracted I am by the colours of love, I looked for an empty canvas to flare out my … Continue reading Like Ice-cream
Figments Of My Imagination
A fuming nose and a sly frownI came rushing down the exitTold my head to calm downMy head spoke to the match box I grew more prone to my wrathAs tiny bodies of water from aboveLit off my incautious blistering fireSo i looked up and saw great clouds In thin … Continue reading Figments Of My Imagination
Not Anymore
I’ve crumbled to the words you keep saying when you speak out of mind. Crumbled to the thoughts you keep away when you tire to speak so you sit there, I watch you breathe, for once at ease. Digesting your own illicit desires, seeing the world and those around it … Continue reading Not Anymore
Dear AI, A Poem
Super intelligent dirty coded beingAbstract yet omnipresentI’ll use you whenever I pleaseA blanket of air covers meChronic particles I breathA delay to my daysYou gave us assistancesThat help us doodle & GoogleOr catch a fling & cuddleA free world on a dying worldBreast feeding our tender mindsWe soul searching beyond … Continue reading Dear AI, A Poem
The Will To Love
What boils under my skin.Ever wonder how encounters are relatable yet feel obscure, your mindspiralling into what is known to what has to be explored. I can only imagine and experience as well, the past few weeks have been a heavy experiment of socialisation it’s good to pour wine into … Continue reading The Will To Love
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