Friday, November 24, 1995

A Day in my Life

I'm dead nervous
hell of frustrations
I don't know!
I don't know.
All I have to do is just close my eyes
and breathe all vibrations out.


But the heartbeat's loud

like banging of drums.
I want to go out of this
dumb hallucination;
But how?  I still can't figure it out!


And so I think I need

Rescue right now.


Wednesday, November 8, 1995

Inkblots


Photo credit:  Pixshark

The stars, the moon
the trees galore
in a mysterious night.

Two shadows stopped
and kissed goodnight
and parted ways.

All went silent.
Time stood still
and closed their eyes.

For the night alone
bears witness
to the downfall of
mournful souls.


Captivation




On dark nights
I am but thankful,
for I can see clearly
the beauty of the moon.


The stars in the heavens
dancing back and forth
gives such full splendor
for view of lonely souls.


That picture of the sky
is such a mystery
with one glance of your eyes
you're in captivity.


And that's the magic
of the night.