Swaying to the Times

Swaying to the Times

28 September 2015

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Exhausting Travels

This constant leap in between

Today and morrows

 

The night’s waking hours

Spent counting milliseconds

Time freezing over

 

Forward pull and push

The traction of disclosure

Living Time extreme

 

Knowing, unknowing

Confusion of the senses

Reaching zero-point

 

Gone is brutish task

I yearn for the yesteryears

When it closed the eyes

 

Two to three implodes

Cover me with unseeing

Lest I lose my mind

 

Quaking soul I see

Damned to live the waking lies

Darkness smothers cries

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Moon be gone disgrace

I look upon treacheries

When I loved your face

 

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Winter stark I come

Cloak me in your icy gaze

Unwinding the loves

 

Today has lived long

Burning through tomorrow’s flames

Time in credit spent

 

Encash me this life

Give me from your burden’s hope

Death of your kisses

 

Speed them to the peak

The numbing of my senses

Swaying to the Times

 

Let me come undone

Future kisses spell me rhymes

Not burden of loss

 

Still the time in Heart

Of all months choose the twining

For fish then swam free

 

I hark to the chimes

I see your naked future

My soul walks with yours

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Renew my essence

Renew my essence

28 August 2015

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The days leaked by slow

Decomposition of me

Like clocks that wind down

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Insanity froze

In recognition of throes

That distilled heart’s blood

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Time came to standstill

I, serene and unperturbed

Whipped up all hell’s fires

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In between spaces

That misspelt meanings of me

My words lay out bold

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I touched not the hours

Seeping through my fleeting hands

That no land could rake

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Wisps of flesh stood stark

Between the more and the core

Labyrinth of shapes

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Thoughts of all came loose

As mind floated on river

That in my heart flows

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This burden was mine

A closed backpack to open

Treasures not to keep

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Dissolve the stories

Written with blue veins’ bold ink

That had soaked me down

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Renew my essence

Carve out the undetermined

Let it now be freed

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