Sunday, April 29, 2012

A Few New One

"The Winds"


The winds blow about in gentle fleeing moments.
Love, pain, and sorrow are but a breeze in a life.
Give me your anguish, and I will blow it away.
Give me your misery, and I will set it fluttering free.
Life is a moment that passes in a blink of an eye.
Don't blink to the winds or life will pass you by.

"You"

Your eyes shine of the heavenly bodies.
It is a mirror of the endless dancing stars.
Just a glimmer and I can see the sea of fireflies,
Dancing in harmony in an ocean of spectral lights.

When I stare at the moon, you are staring back at me.
Under this sky, you are the heaven, perfection’s embodied.
Your constant present within my mind,
You heal away this lonely heart of mine.

There is nothing more to life than your embraces,
I’ll walk a thousand miles to brush the tears off of your face.
I’ll hold you dear within my soul every night as I stare upon starlight’s glow.
You are the only one I want, my one and only living Sun.

"At the End of a Journey"

The quiet wind gently touches his face.
His feelings, his thoughts, the longings of the ages
Quietly pass by as the warmth of the setting sun
Embraces his ending travels.
Tired and worn-out from the twisting paths,
Wrong roads taken, unforeseen dangers that passed,
Pitfalls and traps that consumed his loves,
Lost sites and wonders that he could not turn back for.
The clouds darken as it hang upon invisible hands.
Luminous lights descend upon his once distance horizon.
His eyes are weary, tired….
All he sees is a glimmering mirage, a dream, a beautiful illusion....
But slowly into darkness, everything fades away...gone.
They close slowly…finally…rest.

Sunday, March 11, 2012

“Tending a Path”

Clouds passed by, no rains to fall.
A path opens up, tread not nor call.
Weeds grow and cover, a road is lost.
Friendship…and the imaginary costs.

“Friend”

Free of judgment, never condemning.
Free being stupid; not misinterpreted.
Free being furious; there are two screaming.
Truly free to be me; that…a friend should be.

“A Day of Destiny”

Dreams will hold tight,
Dust contentiously tussles with the light.
Darkness destroys weary sights,
Dawn brings renew sacrifices.

Luminous heart of justice,
Shinning soul beyond frightful night.
Embraces your heart’s omnibus,
Protects the visions of what might.

Desolate winter winds will come unabated,
The scorching summer heat is near,
Destiny and Fate at your gate,
Deliverance of most daunting fears.

Answers with honor and sincerity.
Heroes are born in quiet tranquility.
None know of immortalizing necessity.
Sacrifices forgotten…lives continue in serenity.

"Natural Link"


The stars in the sky remind me of a story I should tell you

Of the day I became the metaphorical cosmic hero.

Deep in the heart of brilliant galactic flames,

Rest thermal nuclear fusion of a losing game.

Stood to face unknown precision,

Fluctuating between differentiating positions,

Birth a child of unparallel contradiction

A creature both dead and living

Until I decided I will be breathing

Then everything is natural conditioning.

Now I am thoughts and reasons,

Controlling matter and antimatter existences,

Until the entire universe is my imagination.

Metaphorical cosmic hero, Natural Link.




Wednesday, January 25, 2012

"Dream and Reality"

Marching battalions
On the edge of true reasons
Among fire legions of hellions,
Electromagnetic consortiums
Vaporizing carbon-base illusions.

Automation of silent hell-raising.
Daunting sleep, futurist dreamers waking.
Reality's bit laten, ablazen,
hears not, the world a shaken.
Wakes not, true dreamers' heaven.

Fear not, the worlds forgotten.
Breathes that, your daily living.

Friday, January 20, 2012

"Make a Different"

She is now sixteen….
A birthday passed without laughter or celebration.
She now sat in class, full of desperation,
Look at a world, she only see suffering.
Unable to read, a soul forsaken;
SUCCESS? - HA! -that's not in her imagination.
She dreams of release, of returning to her parents.
Of a few drop of poisons, she’ll be happy again….

A gentle hand reached out to her shoulder.
A friend, a teacher, a brother or sister.
“You are not alone; not now, not ever.
Give me your hands, we’ll walk this life together.”
Simple compassion, simple gestures;
Saved a young girl’s precious laughter.

The color of his skin is their reasons.
Lost jobs, lost lives, lost visions in daily concessions.
Terror in his sleeps while in total isolation.
Why must he live life in unjust discrimination?
Resisting the drugs he sees on the streets,
the easier life that could be his…
“What right do they have to criminalize me?”
How much longer can he resists his needs?

A person walked up and offered him a drink…
“A man is a man no matter the color of his skin.
His fortitude, his life, his everlasting ambitions;
Can’t die from fear embedded oppositions.
The true human color is not that of racism;
We can do better for our children.”

Wednesday, January 11, 2012

Remember

Day by day we live life wondering,
Not seeing the impacts we are making,
Hurting from inaction,
Conflicting thoughts, entrapment.

The Golden Rule supersede,
Human souls are our deeds.
Give or take, what is misery?
Suffering can be releases.

Time is an Epitaph, Life is a Verse.
Actions are Legacies, Death can be Worst.

Saturday, January 7, 2012

Success

Impossible to take a STEP;
Foot faltered, fears escalated; KEPT.
Run, run, drop. Run, run, drop. DEFEAT.
Better now that you finished, COMPLETE.


The "People's" Nation

Where is the PEOPLE’s nation?

Indignation to the incantation of human suffering,

Calculated men of represented differences

Playing games of ill soul festering.

Where is the PEOPLE’s nation?

All we do is fight in ignorance,

Fears manifest our own belligerence,

Everyday struggling to live in indifference.

WHERE IS THE people’s NATION?