Tag Archives: Anaology

Welcome back

Meditation is here I’m back in the zone, All these strange colours As I fade Into the unknown. This is my illusion My spiritual sight, Fading into my mind Drifting into the night. Don’t get me wrong This is very … Continue reading

Posted in Creative, Poetry | Tagged , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , | 20 Comments

Aware

You hear the roars In the screams, You see the light In people’s dreams. You feel alive In the darkest night, You see more Without your sight. You hear the whispers In a crowded room, You feel the touch Of … Continue reading

Posted in Creative, Poetry | Tagged , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , | 20 Comments

Darkness calls

The darkness of the night Is magnetic to me, No expectations or duties I can escape reality. The stillness & unknown With magical peace, The twinkling of the stars & comfort of the sheets. My imagination is free In this … Continue reading

Posted in Creative, Poetry | Tagged , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , | 32 Comments

The hollow

Absence of colour Has no effect, On a blackened heart That can’t connect. Don’t scream for life Or for any light, There is no start Or end in sight. Forget the rhythm It has lost its beat, It will only … Continue reading

Posted in Creative, Poetry | Tagged , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , | 9 Comments

Everlasting

I write for you For the dimples in your flaws, All the rainbows Which reflect in your tears. All the beauty Shining from your pours, And for all your love That blankets me with warmth. For when I write I … Continue reading

Posted in Creative, Poetry | Tagged , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , | 17 Comments

Today I dreamed of tomorrow

Today wasn’t a date It was a change, As the images form As fresh new page. The eyes they melt Right into my core, I could only dream To feel this more. It was a perfect day I don’t want … Continue reading

Posted in Creative, Poetry | Tagged , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , | 32 Comments

Heart of time

Let’s dance together One last night, I’ll follow your rhythm As you hold me tight. I’ll take in your scent As I feel you breathe, We’ll sway into the night Before I have to leave. Our hearts will beat In … Continue reading

Posted in Creative, Poetry | Tagged , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , | 31 Comments

The heart thinks as the brain beats.

I wish I could find a love As overactive as my mind, Spontaneously crazy Obsessively curious Artistically designed. I’d sculpture my heart Just like these rhymes, Full of truth and soul Unpredictably addicted To each & every line. If my … Continue reading

Posted in Creative, Poetry | Tagged , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , | 11 Comments

Hells heavens

Shoot me down With bows & arrows, My ghosts will rise To haunt your shadows. Fire your cannons Release your weapons, Witness the day I open All hells heavens. Beware if you curse me With your deadly plagues, This queen … Continue reading

Posted in Creative, Poetry | Tagged , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , | 23 Comments

Taken

The ears turned deaf Your voice went mute, The brain escaped You failed to reboot. Emotions were hidden The eyes were blind, Skin turned to a mask You could hide behind. Memories were built Behind solid walls, The pores they … Continue reading

Posted in Creative, Poetry | Tagged , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , | 16 Comments

Ghost of myself

I’m a ghost to myself And those around, None can see me walk This haunting ground. I am camouflaged In this lonely town, They can’t help me here As I suffocate & drown. No touch I can feel They ignore … Continue reading

Posted in Creative, Poetry | Tagged , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , | 15 Comments

Wishing well

I throw my coins In the wishing well, Hoping this water Can cast a spell. I close my eyes To pray for more, Sacrificing a coin To open a door. Love & dreams Or maybe fantasy, To find miracles Mixed … Continue reading

Posted in Creative, Poetry | Tagged , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , | 29 Comments

Broken creativity

When I rhyme These words appear, There’s more than Madness here. I’m not on drugs Or any alcohol, Creativity is born In a broken soul. There are whispers To this tragic mind, It’s faulty wiring You will find. God can’t … Continue reading

Posted in Creative, Poetry | Tagged , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , | 20 Comments

Foreign

I’m the bones Of my past, The marrow Of my future, The memories That will last. I’m the eyes Of the present, The beat Of tomorrow, With the blood Of the forgotten. I’m the energy Of the rising, The strength … Continue reading

Posted in Creative, Poetry | Tagged , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , | 28 Comments