Monday, September 9, 2013

THE WALL

The wall had fallen
Chunks fell around me
I stood almost rooted
Coveted by the debris.

Not caring about embers
Them crashing, I could see
I could not feel the heat
Enveloped by the blaze.

I stood writing the letters
The ice around melting
I stopped trying to keep-up
As the forces sucked me in.

I slowly then let go the plank,
My wishes could now be true.

The waters, 
were now so dark and deep,
Shrouding promises,
I did not want to keep.

Everything around me changed,
was much darker than before.
My ears pounding in pain,
Yet I knew I could simply go.

My vision was distorted large,
As a coloured cloud passed
I looked back through it whole
The slowly dimming last glow.

I suddenly flapped hard
Aiming for the highest sky
My arms by now were heavy
My heads seemed to sway.

My heart had been at rest
My body was now too.

I wish,
you had been my friend.
I did,
send you a postcard once.

I waited for you to write,
Maybe today we were to meet
To balance out differences
And to stop the bleed.

As we slowly become one,
As I give up all the pain,
My wounds no more count
As now it is always rain.

I remember telling him once
Even if every bit went wrong
Rain could simply fix it all
Just, let the magic drops fall.

Now, I was, one with the rain,
Later, I would be the cloud.

I was now,
drenching the grass blade,
I was now,
the treason, and the shade.

I was now one with the soil
The soil I had once been
I was now the sweet smell,
As always hence I was seen.


Thursday, September 5, 2013

Glue

It did not need picking
It did not need bills
It did not need fixing
For it never had frills.
It did not need mending
It did not need force
It did not need bending
For it never was coarse.

The hearth was warm
The message was sent
The saviour was strong
The heart was lent
The letter was returned
The idea was strewn.
The pieces too tiny,
Spread across the room.
The eyes were pleading
The lips were sealed
The actions were calling
The bones didn't pay heed.
There was more to find
There was more to read
Among the blanket folds
Dividing the cold and heat.

The received was coded
The pen was deceived
The ink slowly eroded
It had to save the read.

The receiver was lost,
The ears were deceived
The words slowly eroded
They had to save the weed.

I wish it were easier,
To view beyond.
I wish it were better,
To while along.
I wish it were nicer,
To pretend wrong.

For,
I know the question,
To break the peace.
I knew the question,
But the bones,
did not pay heed.

 

Tuesday, September 3, 2013

Run

Run, run along like a steed,
Run, run along with speed.
Run, for that is what is taught
Run, for all that is not draught.
Run, intoxicated by wealth,
Run, away with stealth
Run, never to look behind
Run, for you will surely find.

Run, I must looking ahead
Not knowing the goal set.
I look through blinders
I look over the fence
I have read the letters
Spelled across my length.

Run, I did through it all,
Not seeking reprieve,
I missed the road blue,
I missed the grass tall.
I ran past the hedgehog
And all things yellow too.

Run, now I must not,
Not that I must just stop
This time I choose to walk,
To look and to intently gaze
To love and happily dwell
On new roads and two-ways.



Sunday, September 1, 2013

The way we were

The chant plays by itself
The 6 minutes felt like eternity
I was lost in the sound
I could hear my Grandma,
humming she walked around
I could feel the transition
I accepted what I was not
I could not label my now
I was scared to verse it
I knew change had no end
The chant didn't calm me
Fear took its place instead.
I was walking around too
I did not hum any more
The reflection felt distorted
my shadow didn't stand tall
Each with a mind of its own
My hair blew in the air,
The water wasn't calm now,
My feelings it reflected
My expression it failed to
I was not what i had been
I was not what i was to be
I was what I was now,
I simply was just me,
I at that moment was, me.

Friday, August 30, 2013

He could see right through
He could not see the wall
He saw beyond the layers
That now were not so tall.
The glass had long melted.
The water level did grow
The damn had long broken
But now it began to flow.
It now flows southward
It then slowly flows west
It refused to flow north
Where it could slyly rest.
It took the living along
The dead were in it too
The settled dust it took
But left behind some dues
The likes could not be paid
No justice could be met
The debts could not to be laid
On the wall's imminent bed.

Monday, August 26, 2013

The circle had to come to full,
The snake had to bite its tail,
The poison had to spread within,
The beauty of justice did not fail.
I waded my way around it
I weighed my pros and cons
I locked my sorrows in there
I overlooked the imminent dawn.
The sun had to rise once again
The moon had to come to full,
The wheel had to move within
The motion of life gave the pull.
I dropped my hope deep in it
I poured my soul with it too
I payed my respect as always
I played along with justice, true.
The clouds looked over me
The bees hummer around
The birds called me names
But I knew that sweet song.
The whisper of the trees
Refused to let me pass
The moist earth and the leaves
Held my heart-strings fast.
The shadow in the dark
Called out to my soul,
I whispered to the wind,
I poured it into life's bowl.
I poured it into the circle,
I poured it into the well,
The water rose till the brim
I could now within reach.
I slowly quenched my thirst
I quickly looked within,
I splashed some around me
And had some more to drink.
I wished well as I got up,
I slowly slipped away,
I saw the water receding,
Leaving my soul still at bay.

Saturday, August 24, 2013

This bridge was to lead to the other bank. Every time it promises me the shore. The planks seem to slowly manifest. So far they have always disappeared midway. A plunge in the water always wakes me up. This time it feels I will get through. This time I hope I will get through. The water had risen long ago, the planks kept disappearing, something kept them afloat. I hold on to that hope...