Wednesday, 29 September 2010

Clueless


Across the horizon, below the light
Seemingly distant yet shining so bright
Calling out to me like never before
A voice so innocent, rare and pure

Within me I find what ought not to be there
Pulling and crushing me wholly bare
Winding me up in its shallow layer
I’m still; I’m stunned, and much too bothered to care

Away from all, to a nameless space
To gamble away all my debts
To give a care, to give a thought
Be with them and oblivious to all

It’s not what I mean, what I mean to do
It becomes a cruel joke and just anew
In so many others lost out at bay
Still sore reminders of the past day

Is misunderstanding all that it takes to break?
Shatter into pieces that bond you’d made
What about the trust, the love, the fear
That’s been put in to brace and clear
All the doubts, all the hate
But it’s impossible to sate
All of them standing for you
With tenderness in their eyes, so true
Hurt them not, says the heart
But there are some things you can help not

Wednesday, 22 September 2010

Fortitude


Love hath no mercy, so I've seen
It tests your patience and brings you back where you've already been.

Trust is your enemy, suspicion your friend
Fuel either one up and shattered glass is all that remains.

Cautiously tread the new path of love
It hampers you, stomps and pushes you down and low.

Pile of sorrows, wreckage of the heart
Crushes you even lower, until you are all wrought.

Buckle up, give it back and be stronger
The happy ending’s just there, hold a little longer.

Thursday, 16 September 2010

Enliven the Draft

Breathing of the mind, baring of the soul
Heart of stone, so sad and cold
Living the draft of God's own plans
Carving your own way with your own hands

I don’t know why and what is wrong
I don’t understand the ways of the throng
I smile, I laugh, I giggle and I play along
I turn deaf to my sorrows as if they are long gone

It hurts when you don’t understand me
It hurts when you are not ready to see
The pain, the ache, the soreness of it all
Lending an ear to your constant sorrows of the fall

You should have comprehended me
My unspoken sentiments and my closed up glee
Because I couldn’t let it out, wild and free
Nor could I think out loud for the world to see

It’s a connection, a telepathic spark
That had to be there from the start
Lost it was as lost as myself
First it wavered and then it failed

I’m sure we’ll restructure the foundation
That very base of our branded existence
We were there and we are here
To animate the sketch drawn earlier