Friday, 29 March 2013
Girl of many shades
She wore a jacket red, under the rainy sky.
An affectionate look of wine, drunk deep inside her eyes.
Defiant of the traffic lights, she strode onto the street.
Her blue jacket striking against her jet black hair, as it bounced merrily.
Lipstick marks on coffee cups, eyes casting lingering glances.
Petulant lips betraying slender fingers. She wasn't ready to grow up.
Conversations
If you can hear the rain dance merrily on the tin roof,
and sleep in peace smiling that life is alive, talk to me.
If you have played with sunshine.
Not afraid to stain your clothes with the dust of spiritedness, talk to me.
If you have danced to invisible music inside your head.
If you have waltzed with a baby teaching a language of love, talk to me.
Be reckless
Feel the sun upon your face, sing songs out loud in a maddened craze.
Be reckless. Be free.
Throw your hat into the air. Fly after it as if gravity isn't there.
Be reckless. Be free.
Saturday, 26 January 2013
The wolf writer
Sometimes you write so people can hear your feeling,
And the reaching out of someone assuages your pain.
Sometimes you are like the Lonely wolf in the wild,
Writing is like howling in the emptiness in vain.
And the reaching out of someone assuages your pain.
Sometimes you are like the Lonely wolf in the wild,
Writing is like howling in the emptiness in vain.
Saturday, 22 December 2012
In awe
In awe of the way the ocean is
The way a wave is silken calm
And yet there is so much fervent passion
In awe of the sky
The wrapping of blue come alive
The freedom of a thousand dreams in the sky
In awe of happy people
The aura of goodness
Feeling the warmth from a mile
In awe of the golden sunrise in your smile
The way a wave is silken calm
And yet there is so much fervent passion
In awe of the sky
The wrapping of blue come alive
The freedom of a thousand dreams in the sky
In awe of happy people
The aura of goodness
Feeling the warmth from a mile
In awe of the golden sunrise in your smile
Thursday, 20 December 2012
You are free
Throw your arms up in the air, you are free.
Smile as if it was meant to be, you and me.
Dive into a crystal blue lake, you are free.
Lets get naked, you and me.
Climb on top of an evergreen tree, you are free.
Dance like there's no tomorrow, you and me.
Travel to the farthest place you can ever be, you are free.
Embrace a complete stranger, it will be you & me.
To all the stupid dreamers like me, dream on, it was meant to be.
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