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Wednesday, September 8, 2010


























Silence.

Finally, a moment, my own
Not one sound is built to last,
I blinked and change had grown.

Strength, I know you too well
Rotate the landscape's base.

You build me up, to break me down
A shift in space, a brand new place
Nail me on the ground
to make me appear in another face.

I burn a few red lights
As the path dictates my steps

I rest my case,
under each rock I pray to have carved

I stand in line to label the road
and dream my feet marked,
on the pavement, I wish, someday
"my way", would be called.

Thursday, September 2, 2010

World in a Trance



As every wish I utter shows its face
I hide from my own cognition,
from the blessings showering grace

Different happiness illusions,
In each I found a different delusion

To the God I have forsaken:
"wash away my dreams
with the useless tears I have dropped"

As you show me the mysteries of the world,
I immerse my skin in refute

You knock the walls down, and I close my eyes
I force my lids to block the light that you shine

Yet at the end of the day, I can no longer pretend
you know that I have seen the glory that is yours:

I understood that we have lost, the ultimate truth, our path
I understood that we have drowned in an unfortunate trance
but mostly,
I understood ...that the world does not understand.