Showing posts with label New. Show all posts
Showing posts with label New. Show all posts

Saturday, January 1, 2011

New Horizon

Endings rarely wanted
Kicked about and put off
Not allowing stops haunted
At them you simply scoff

Better off living in familiar safety
Being constant and forever young
Where you know each and every
Where you can try blocking what stung

But covering up and burying reality
Faking until you yourself believe
Does not work as well as thought out to be
Pretending while your heart grieves

But a new horizon is upon us and spreading
That sun scorching lies is now setting

Friday, November 19, 2010

Violet Hour

My thoughts so colored and vivid
Everything out and exploded
My reality highlighted
Knowing things unsaid

Acting this way, no reason why
Saying so is such a lie
Shaking those thoughts away
No time for this play by play

Feeling oh so surreal
How do we deal with this ordeal?
Falling back to fantasy dreams
Away from the extremes

Into the violet hour
No need for any superpower
Because here I’m complete
Nothing can compete

Floating up in bliss
Each moment one to miss
Up at cloud nine
Watching for the sign

Each passing day
A proud display
Held in the heart
Every part from the start

Staring at the ceiling
Just reminiscing
Some may say
To forget that day

But hold on to it
In the dark, it is lit
Bittersweet memories
Thinking of what would be

But won’t stand the pain
We’re in a new lane
Life will go on
As the past’s spawn

Into the violet hour
No need for any superpower
Because here I’m complete
Nothing can compete

A new day has come
To that I’ll succumb
Another time has arisen
Won’t stay in this prison

Breaking from this place
But leaving my trace
Before escaping free
Into lairs of fantasy

Into the violet hour
No need for any superpower
Because here I’m complete
Nothing can compete

Into the land of dreams
Following the stream
No longer struggling
Against every little thing

Unlocking the jail cell
That kept my heart well
Locked away by fear
Scared of pain and tears

Knowing that it comes
Like the beating of a drum
Sweet and sour alike
The soft and the spikes

Taking it as it comes
Adding up the sums
Feeling new and alive
A rejuvenated drive

Into the violet hour
No need for any superpower
Because here I’m complete
Nothing can compete

Standing so royal
Proud and regal
Turning it around
At last, feeling sound

Elegant and graceful
No longer so dull
Life in perspective
So much more prospective

Into the violet hour
No need for any superpower
Because here I’m complete
Nothing can compete

Friday, May 21, 2010

Cookie

A simple, everyday cookie,

Ordinary and common,

Nothing unique,

New or original


Majority of the time

People want the new,

The updated,

The better and the best


But the simple cookie,

Traditional and conventional,

Remains in the love

Of generations old and new


The golden brown surface,

The chocolate mountains,

The hills and craters upon the dough,

The roundness - smooth, yet rough


The warm, sweet aroma

That fills the nose

The sugary, comfort

That melts in the mouth


The familiar, universal

Sugary treat,

Delicious and irresistible

The simple yet delectable