August 3, 2008

Into the Memory

Things, they seem to pass
As leaves fall into the past

And the memory will never live again
In the dewy dreams of vain

Cries cower distantly from me
Hollow echoes clouded with serenity

Your memory brings breath to my heart
My spirit wanders from its end to the start

Finding no peace in this vacuous air
Only stillness, and an empty stare

Beside me beats a lively river
Within its flow our laughter grow

Where pieces of me and you shiver
Broken, yet still kept their glow

Falling drops of life filled its vein
The sky silently shed its tears all in pain

Shadows dance behind in a lament of sadness
Troubled soul recklessly faints to this madness

A scream wrecks the heavens above
None is allowed, neither friendship nor love

When every shard that creates you binds me alive
Away from you, and beyond, is what I strive

But then, simply, this heart continuously bleed
Your warm embrace is all that I need

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Goodbye My Love

How can a dream be so barren, when all I had was you.
It was an end of tears, that ever followed me so.
You were a torch, a single light that covered the sky.
But every day has an ending, where the sun would lie below.

And so you did; you left me naked to the blowing wind.
No tears could ever carry these feelings, nor can they be perceived.
A broken soul left undone, when through you it was ever healed.
And thus the sky so darkened, and a heart of mine so grieved.

A shadow lingers, the lost phantom of our past still breathes.
Memories, raining from a hollow sky, never from them could I hide.
In a solace my heart stays, till dimness end, till darkness wane.
Till the tempest pass and gray clouds fade; till the glimpse of ray I'll find.

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Crossing the Ways

It's the place where I'll be starting my own journey with my own Art. One step follows the other, and one day they will bring me there. I'll add up everything that include my own sketches, artworks, rough drafts and studies I learn through about Art in here, my writings and plans.. So you can say that this will be sort of my own Art Project Portfolio ;)

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