What's for us now? - he wasn't alone - He echoed with blistered red eyes The muscles of every word, gripped ferociously my mind, like that since I was born Legs and heart groan in silence A sense of wrong, lingering at the right time Enough time have consumed, what to me has gone wrong … Continue reading METAMORPHOSIS


Silent Waves

Your face making headway My mind remained quiet I looked for the treasured whispers And the round echoes broken silence and sound ghosts Is this glass to blame? For its very biting pours Sliding through my heart Numbers upon untold numbers Mending threads cutting every scar Can I be that tough and cry in the dark Until the smile blinks in the broken sky Like the ring of gold turning black


Come around soon And lets hold merry hands Under the the blistery moon Come around and take Me up, truth be told If nothing else for living’s sake Come around please I'm getting more faithless While lonely heart unease Come around still The hollow seashore footpath And the last broken piece of me fill

Moving lanes

The day is dead and the night lingers Down by the river, It’s been a while All I remember is washing through my fingers I called you in the quiet, Where did you go What will you bring from the watery ghost If I walk through this darkness and cold blaze Would it be the gentle touch of warm hands - like always? I think this is the last time, We’d be in circles - Wont we? Why should I be happy, many bones in my closet Hope broken down, I’m drowning

Daytime Nightmare

Hearing purified pictures Jump form one branch to another On the tree of despondence A strange tree with strained foliage I wonder Upward like libations to Osa It sprouts, branching aimlessly Seeing my heart cry In the darkness of afternoon Urging and pondering loud With whispers familiar From this heinous abode.