beauty, fiction and poetry, Life, Love, Poems, Poetry

Walk into Abyss

It’s cold,
but I am not crawled up
in the sheets
they remind me of you,

Dawn has broken,
I sit by the window
I wait for a glimpse of you
or even a smell,

Nights were difficult
but not quite like the days
where in the everlasting light
I can’t day-dream about you

I take a walk everyday
throughout the city
to find you familiar face,
a dress or even a voice,
anything at all like you

But in the end,
I realize it’s a walk into abyss
empty, cold, lifeless,
like my heart
since the day you vanished.

 

 

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beauty, fiction and poetry, Heart, Life, Memories, Poems, Poetry

Bullets

mind-and-heart

If you had only one option
a bullet to the head
or one to the heart
which one you would choose?
assume you won’t succumb
the one to the head will be quick
but would make you insane,
the heart would rage and take over body
nightmare will be full of emotions
and the one to heart,
would make you a living corpse
with no feelings.
Like a puppet dancing on a tune.
hymned far in the darkness
What would you do?
Would you succumb to Chaos?
or die waiting for one?

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beauty, eyes, fiction and poetry, Love, Poems, Poetry, Tears, Uncategorized

Grandeur

Grandeur of her beauty creates delusions
be it any time of the day
her eyes , her hair and her smell
hit me more than a shot of scotch
but I don’t fight it back
I can’t.
I wouldn’t.
Because some addictions are meant to suffered
but never to understand.

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beauty, Desire, eyes, fiction and poetry, Life, Poems, Poetry, Uncategorized

Travel

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In a quest to outshine the darkness
the sun decided to travel,
to galaxies so far away
whom no ever dared to unravel.

But during the path it decided to stop
after seeing a beautiful thing
a planet that looks blue and lively
floating in a dead sink

From years to come and years to go
both craved for each other’s  attention
so they decided to roamed around in each other’s aura
till their untimely end

a travel turned into a tale
others say into a phenomenon
let’s pack our bags and go away
in search of our such dimension.

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