Thank you for flying into the night...

Wednesday, June 09, 2004

Time...

Infallible as you are to Einstein
I cannot help but regard you
With such wariness.

Understandably so...
You, which I cannot see, smell, and touch
Only feel.

The sun seizing
Moments of life
Dancing rapidly.

The shapeless moon
Tiptoes in the dark
Leaving shadows.

Raindrops wooing
Leaves golden yet shy
Snow on a postcard.

Fallen friendships
Ceased breathing
Withered youth.

Love forgotten
Unrequited
Gone.

Love resurrected
Untamed
Still.

Past… Present… Future…
You, without hands
Bare of emotions.

Are you an ally?
An adversary?
Or just here to stay?

Monday, June 07, 2004

*R_i_D_d_L_e*

YoU are the RiDdLe of the MiNd
that pierces the brains
and inhabits the skull
a sanctuary to your mystery.

How long will you stay?
How deep will you probe?
How much will you remain --
A marked question?

Words without rhyme
Fragments void of logic
Sentence unadulterated
Truth naked and fragrant.

Sunday, June 06, 2004

Fallen

Eternal goodness, with hearts of light
Bringer of truth and justice with might
Slays the demons that wrought havoc and despair
To those faithless, hopeless, without care

Unending battle for the undying light
Forever vigilant to what is right
One day the Spirit will prevail
Death to the torments that it entails

The spirit of light resides in us all
It is within, the battle in our core
Ourselves is the final ground to stand
For we are the temple blessed by God's hand

Living temple of God, Masters of creation
We are key to the triumph of the Fallen's liberation
It's not written but it can be done
The fallen as the victor and the salvation of none

Never weary, forever awake
Demons of sin exists to desecrate
Spirit of light, Sentinels of the temple
Defend us, we are weak, be our example

Without the Spirit we are gone
Our temporal will amounts to none
Just a sweet whisper from the fallen
Will sever our line to heaven

Minions of the dark, unseen evil of the world
Torments the desecrated with horrors untold
Constantly is the time and the struggle for all
Ours is the burden, are we destined to fall?

Platonic

Did I say platonic? I cannot recall
What matters most is the present, not was said before

I was seized by your wit and entangled in your charm
Calmed by your words taintless of harm

Your prized presence, attention and thought
Like the others from you, I have fervently sought

I thought it was fleeting, your addictive hold on me
Waiting for it to pass thinking I’ll be free

I realized that time was not truly potent
I have to break my way out from your enchantment

My reason as my sword and my will as my shield
I have broken your spell, my quest fulfilled

The final blow that brought my struggles to an end
Was the fear of losing you as a dear friend

Did I say platonic? Now I recall
What matters most is the present and what will be from now on