Eyes on this big eyed moon
I bathe in silence
Looking at you
My dreaming love.
Lost in a silver reverie
Only this moon remembers how I missed you
How many times I lost you in past lives
Dying in torments just to be born and get back to you.
Dripping away her blues from the sky
The moon smiles
And my soul shines
For you’re always here with me.
70 words, memyselfandela, 2013
Claude Debussy : Clair de Lune, for Piano (Suite Bergamasque No. 3), L. 75/3
Shadow by my side always
Am I a lunatic?
Sounds of a scintillating music
Am I insane?
Hypnotic words on paper
Am I sleeping?
Vermillion clouds at sunrise
You’ve been in my dream
Am I awake?
Rumpled body, swollen lips
Am I crazy?
Or this is the only sanity?
filtered through my soul
surrounded by whispers
waking up from a long frozen sleep
color scents bursting, petal eyes exploding
leaf fingers pointing towards the passing sky
passion pulsating in every corner
wrapping me like a warm embrace
yearning to be
flowing over me like a river of peace
dropping into my soul as the
birth of life itself.