Showing posts with label random. Show all posts
Showing posts with label random. Show all posts

Monday, January 23, 2012

Act strange!

Dream on princess!
Soar through the fleecy clouds.

Play along lad!
Exploit your agile expressions.

Discover yourself woman!
Rip apart all those forbidden moments.

Run away little kid!
Lock yourself inside the polka train.






Thursday, December 1, 2011

Feels like Home

Take me away from here..
Pamper me gently...
Tease me wild...

Come take a peek into my world..
Roll in laughter...
Writhe in confusion...

Dance with me tonight...
Lets feel each other close...
and weave fascinating fables for tomorrow..




Friday, August 19, 2011

On my own

The sinister night whispers its secrets to me,
My bedroom window is half open and so is my mind.

Yes, my fractured dreams speak to the moon.
They share an intimate solitude. I intrude too.

My glasses fail to identify the colour purple,
rainbow patterns fill my life. But I never get the colour of my choice.

Music that I hear is calm yet vibrant,
and when time comes, it puts me to sleep.

In my dreams, bizarre encounters keep me busy.
When I wake up I  realize that reality and fantasy have merged.
I enjoy the best of both.





Monday, July 25, 2011

And So..

The brown sky stifles me,
Multiple doors fascinate me.
The purple ink plays with me;
Closed walls enclose me.
The strawberry rain awaits me,
Wrecked mirrors frighten me.
The blue trumpet pertubs me,
Water lilies amuse me.






Monday, July 4, 2011

10 lines

The city lights are growing dim,
the dark alleys find new companions.

An artist gives his boldest stroke,
the pallete however, appears too grey.

I stand away soaked by the rain,
the solemn cello strikes a chord in me.

The bookstore is closing for the day,
the new tales fail to evoke the finer sensations.

I walk away lonely and torn,
the nightbird and the moon show a magical path.







Tuesday, March 15, 2011

The Strange Uncanny Green Blue

The strange melody is making me dance..
The uncanny ship is sailing towards East..
The green monster is rising again..
The blue rain is retiring thus...

Sunday, February 6, 2011

Se diga es un pensamiento

Estoy muy cansada hoy..no me siento nada
Sin embargo, alguien se dice algo más importante
¿debo escuchar? ¿Por qúe? No me lo gusta ahora..
quiero soñar sobre cosas imposibles y absurdos
Pensé que estaba viendo visiones raros
Pero no..está natural para todos
Está mi primera vez, perdon me para mis errores
Voy a cambiar mi estilo de vida
¡Bastante! No puedo huir..
Pero..simplemente una petición:
Por favor deja me en paz en este momento