Distance
Publicat de Lexylith Ium la 8:13 AM 0 comentarii
Etichete: abstract, essence, eternity, eyes, mask, me, message, metaphor poem, night, philosophy, psychology, self, sensuality, shadows
Surreal Poem
I took a pen in fashion pink.
And a tabula rasa.
And burning passion was the ink-
The letters dancing salsa.
I start to write about your eyes
And stars - my destination.
And my sweet blanket are the skies
And clouds – a strange creation.
I write on fog, on rain, on snow,
And hope for the eternal.
And all the words - a perfect flow
For once a dying journal.
I’d wish you'd know they are for you
These rhymes from hell ascending.
But you are real, you have a view...
And I, a shell… descending.
© 2010 Lith Ium
Tuesday, July 13, 2010
Publicat de Lexylith Ium la 9:44 PM 0 comentarii
Etichete: journal, letters, memory, metaphor poem, snow, stars, surreal
Heaven in Hell (or viveversa)
The spirals waves are sending?
And digging voids to a nadir
above your eyes just pending?
It could be heaven, and yet cold...
And hell might steal your fire.
To all regrets - your soul is sold,
Doubt truth to be a liar.
© 2010 Lith Ium
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Saturday, July 10, 2010
Publicat de Lexylith Ium la 2:09 AM 0 comentarii
Etichete: heaven, hell, liar, life metaphor, love, metaphor poem, time, truth
Illusions of A Too Lost Self
...
I am a wave, of darkness, sorrow.
I am a particle, so hollow
I am the nightmare of a dream
I'm always somewhere in between.
I am a universe of light
I am the essence of the night.
I am a circle, white and black,
I am the serpent, ‘round your neck.
I am an angel with dark eyes,
I am a demon. I'm a dice.
I am the ocean of your mind,
I am the sky, in front, behind,
As ice am I, so frozen, cold.
I am the flames you strive to hold.
I am the passion, so euphoric
And I’m indifference of a cleric.
I'm heaven with hell's flames included
I'm love, I'm hate, so perfect tainted
I am a question, spiral blue.
I am an answer, even two...
I'm the illusion of the day,
I am reality in grey.
I am the dust of stars in void
I am created and destroyed.
I am the center of it all -
I am the limit, I'm the wall.
I am the rain that tastes like sand.
I'm the beginning, I'm the end.
I am the sunshine, gothic glam-
I am, I am, I am, I am...
© 2010 Lith Ium
Monday, July 5, 2010
Publicat de Lexylith Ium la 8:28 PM 0 comentarii
Etichete: dilemma. dreams, gothic, metaphor poem, night, particle, serpent, wave
