27 enero 2012
13 enero 2012
11 enero 2012
C . a d a e i c
Midnights so dreary, tired and weary,
Silently pondering volumes extolling all by-now obsolete lore.
During my rather long nap - the weirdest tap!
An ominous vibrating sound disturbing my chamber's antedoor.
"This", I whispered quietly, "I ignore".
Perfectly, the intellect remembers: the ghostly fires, a glittering ember.
Inflamed by lightning's outbursts, windows cast penumbras upon this floor.
Sorrowful, as one mistreated, unhappy thoughts I heeded:
That inimitable lesson in elegance - Lenore -
Is delighting, exciting...nevermore.
Silently pondering volumes extolling all by-now obsolete lore.
During my rather long nap - the weirdest tap!
An ominous vibrating sound disturbing my chamber's antedoor.
"This", I whispered quietly, "I ignore".
Perfectly, the intellect remembers: the ghostly fires, a glittering ember.
Inflamed by lightning's outbursts, windows cast penumbras upon this floor.
Sorrowful, as one mistreated, unhappy thoughts I heeded:
That inimitable lesson in elegance - Lenore -
Is delighting, exciting...nevermore.
10 enero 2012
C3
The wind calm down after yesterday's hurricane
I like the wind, I like unconstrained wind
Wind, I am at the center of it
Wind, I am at the center of it
I feel relief
Everytime the sun sets,
Shadows begins to overflow the room
The air start to divide into two
Then divide two into four
It starts to disintegrate
That moment,
Sounds start to wave in my head
From sometime ago, it was like this
I can't remember when
The shadows of those who take in the brightest light is thick
The strong sun attack me again today
Black tears, Bright smile, Colorless me
A world without color
It hurts even without wound
It doesn't hurt even with wound
A wound which couldn't be comforted
A wound which will maybe comforted
I sit alone vacantly in darkness room
I hear music in my ears though I didn't turn the music on.
Etiquetas:
.s.m.l.b.,
C3,
insana,
never.enough,
pi
06 enero 2012
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