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They mourn for the beauty
Without knowing why
But I know their anguish
Dark night tearful bright stars
Deep shaded inside sorrow
Seeking their glittering treasures
Mourn for their lost April morning
Shrouded their innocents seasons
Wrapped into warmth of passion
Stormy strangers’ summer nights
Weaves at from distant
O the beauty they wail for
Sorrowfully bid last farewell
Whose golden hands fold into
Crimson lips frozen to whispers
Founding blood heart of war
Splendors as autumn leaves
We mourn for the fallen heroes
Medallion of our bejeweled season
2012.10.28, 12:41am
Ever Dream
Stars of stream Sitting in the darkness A lone night is enfolding He comes with totality Gowned with magical shade Eerily voice softly spoken Airy dominance moody pride Whistles glaring staged winds Past through a perfumed garden He listens flowery sweet dreams He visits lone lighted ghostly nests Torches harbinger of mists At the hill long gone twilight Remains his birth right Brightly brooding streets Full wake with total white silence His lone love buried in misty grave Waiting for his unbidden dawn Who is he? He is alert, whisper, ask questions Wounded night fearless free ride--- O Night she was enslaved Elect her pastoral altar Vision rests in her eagle nest Lusty soil at magical garden Radiance red stars at river bed Sleepless night ever dream Where all her promises
2012.10.03
I Cast My Magic
I want to see a heavenly place There is no agony no sorrow but Children play at innocent smile Boisterously in sunlight school yard Dazzling sunbeam pearly gleam Blameless shadow realm of lights Wondrous innocence golden rim Chiseling giggles at the vast sky White gowned seamless cloud So worldly wise with his kindness Along with his daylight moon Now empty air wrestling rubbles Tyrannies dust at death row Dead silences watch out hobbles Fresh soil is socking stench blood Horrors lick their wounded mouths Waiting for their turn at wild roses O I shall not cast their pearly minds Midst of death, terrified agony Tales of their lonesome season Songs of traitorous abandon season O shadow not bolt their smiles Waiting for their return as victors Their little hands hold a golden globe Lift their sorrowful eyes at abyss Daggered in to the world conscience Strike out traitors’ unbidden lies Claim their innocent season
2012.09.29. 7:56pm
Massacre I
Flesh summer is torn at death valley Shining miseries trodden agonies Slaughters houses butchers’ play Rueful lineages silvery foot Walking wit of death square Shuttered bodies gazing eye sockets Muted outages is loudly dismayed Piled skeletons bloody outrage Another layer of screaming carcass Scatter their fate at red flower bed Spewed their freedom joyously O God finally I am free! I paid it for my life, they say Bullets ridden martyrdom ripped air Tattered littered rubbish ground O dear where is our dignity Whistled around wounded ground Finality fair purify rotten free air Exhibit their impassionate ritual
Massacre II
O love is stricken Rage is a bold sward Brave garland at mass grave Dark tortured enticing dream Lively blindfolded at death Reading their dream on text Season is waiting to be crowned Lonesome martyrs’ marvel curses Errant verses laid out each line My ghosts will be your finals! Carnages your last breathing! Death warrants for perpetrators! Their fearless vengeance Embolic, pompous deadly O their agonized season Tyrannical flank fearless Moon laid her wreath at altar Her vile breasts feed devils Amorously restless her night Barely keep up her darkness Shall not forgive perpetrators--- She wails
2012. 08.08
Comes with Silvery Feet
O’ moon you would know Your seamless night Silvery feet spidery beams Waves fragranced imaginations Senselessly troubled eloquent Feathery silver beams finest ever Ripples head gowned heavenly sea Weavers’ crashed civilizations Seer sphinx mane ever so fairer Lovers light torched the world Trembling splendour broken pieces Mirrored their oceanic reflection O Seer your full length beauty Commanding your gleaming throne What a splendour sphere you hold
3/08/2012 11:20 pm
Winter White Roses
Centuries ago there was Old civilization of wonders Conquers lovers savages Gather at a snowy garden Frosty maiden winter sleep Purest maiden crimson frost Dream of sunlit shadow Mourns for bloody snow blooms Dead buds enfolded love wings Dreams of their eternal spring Heartbroken savages’ shatters O Love buds pales white lips So many love songs engraved They will speak will be spoken A turf of frost soil in their faces Gray silenced white shivering lips Closed eyes to the bluest sky O come closer dear our distant Sought for solace love forever Shrouded passion so tearful Blooded torn love arrows Gray sunken cheeks red glow Poles chuckles at knuckled branches Squared knots no blunt pretence O wild wind, you menaces not! Let the lovers dream grow! Let the lovers’ songs to be heard! O so their spring so their wonder land Stanched moor land their love songs Wounded ever green eyes of eulogy O what a season of abyss O what a season of lovers’ yearnings O so the bejeweled lovers passion Amass fortune waning fears dreads Stars blur bluest ever so lone But ceaseless love is always lone Marked inflamed miseries Anguished lovers’ winter tales Moon shivers her silvery gown Wonders summer roses grave Wails until her heartless frost melt O the lovers’ wonderland O Ever forever our love Our fearless love dawn That is ours only
05.02.2012. 4:45 pm
When I Die
I often dream of When I die in a red sand desert There are no seasons but only season That red season never end but forever My rugged soul buried in her warm breasts Blanketed her ever benevolence Lovingly tucks me into her rose scent soil My body weathered into her soul Cradles with seashell sounds lullabies Wit of sky comes with full of stars Lure into milk way ensembles Endow me their bejewelled string Sealed our enduring friendship that I cherish it ever so kindles spirits Moon opens all corners moonlight Weaves my night with her radian wisom
I will rid her silvery Silvery feet enthroned gilder fields Hidden treasures buried with stories I so grow fond of I then listen all night until dawn My skeleton breached at silvery time Weathered at as red sand white bloom White night plays with wild silences Timeless loving sounds of zing Long white blue tales at the sky Message to million years without distant Cloud forget their grey sorrow Lazy white season begin its cycles Wild sandstorm taken away sleepy air I then raise my timeless red throne Tell the all these thrones thaws Whitest mightiest tales of desert O but then I very fond of these They are my friends I born with That is my blanket with full of tales Emblems of lucky charms Full of charming voices lullabies I ever so fond of I there for millions years
6:44pm 17.09.2011
The Sea
The night sea wails Impassioned with hallow darkness Smothering thunders wavering veins Listen, listen! she says O tonight she is telling tales Ten thousand years old cripples Riding tearful frozen winds Ensnare heartless waves Come with me my shore, Let’s bury dead lovers, she wails She is mad, a crazy girl she roars Her frozen voice thunder clips Weathering hair, her sinful voice Hailing for her dead love Biers carry wind nest to nest Bitterly whisper “love is dead!” Frozen nests seedless love Let’s buried them in an abyss With a shrouded silence sphere Never tell tales of love again Once so verdant, ardent devotees Fleeting with long gone seasons Sheltering untold tales Bitter memories, memories --- Once season was gladness She was so azure lively summer Even her shadow was so bright Her loveliness deathless ruptured Lazy cloud at wild flowers’ bed Perfumed sounds touched soft air Wild cobalt affair in island breasts Promised blooms of happiness Her caprices bare feet cobalt waves Mirrored Venus enraptured seashells Deserted her sorrows --- O now the hatters’ mermaid Cry with wounded purple moon Eclipses two-sidedly skeletons Wonders so many unspoken tales Dark agony her mulling abyss Wailing ruler long gone waves Tearfully riding heartless snare Harrowing icy wails all night Flesh wounds at frozen graves Engraved tales of lone season Tearful sea wails her restless nest Unveiling her godly face to the sky
Basking sunbeam her O love then love again 9:38pm 15/08/2011
Calling His Freedom
Dear Child Your callings Swing swing high Impearled the sunâs heart He wroughts tearful eulogies Tales at tales from your free soil Engraved millions shaded beneath The radiance crown your forehead Road to east to your grand journey Camels fleeted sand desert To carry your lovers pious threads To hear your cobalt sea song Echoes your boundless dream Weaves madras across to amid waves Midas hands twin glaives goddess Open your sky to spread golden wings LET your boundless dream fly Your freedom and your wounds Evilly fractured twisted twins souls Now my Child You are standing at the vernal Free and guiltless inner most Held out your hope to the world Sing your wondrous pledge Let killersâ hear your pious song Their rusty soulless guns points Bejewelled the loversâ blood Gowned their heroic sacrifices No more terrors But Illuminate freedom Rise your voice to sing To your sacred right Sing my dear child
12:26 am 22/05/2011
My Beloved
Dearest O Dearest My Beloved You were in my dream in the morning We were at the submit of mountain There was our grandest fortress Our horizon opens with sea view Lovely lofty organza stream You abounded skeleton wheels At tortured hills frosty roadside Hurry pass thought a dry land Children play at both side streets They were playing impish season O they forget to play innocence Grown up, a danger they were playing with I scolded as I was little afraid of them But they didnât bother my scolding O you were gazing out the horizon Long chiffon drops smelting fragrance The gloomy dark sea beneath its mission Swelling wind winsome voice I touch you with tenderness O Your solitude bestow with vast union You turn around at me with great sadness I asked you âwhy are you so sad?â You haggard strains eyes glitter Riffled willed into millions arrows All the sorrowful seasons you had Pale weariness inner most sagacious O you were hungry for freedom You were shackled and chained I am hungry for freedom! I am longing to my season!
O I must go there for her! You said Majestic sunset builds his golden nest The children fiddle their spring Kick shinties on throaty roadside Your fragrance soil opens her face Thwacks her long dreamless sleep From debris wounded edges Flick tears from frozen skeletons From the loversâ lungful sorrows Agony of seasons comes to her stream Discard her tainted gloomy gown Washes her body with a grand ritual With a great care for her lovers Opens her valley to the sunlit West Comes to you with her laurel
8:30 13.03.11
When I Wake Up W
Wake up with a beauty
Nameless flowers
Sing to my morning
Stream of tears open my sky
Beauty made my morning weeps
Seized thousand seasons in my tears
I asked the morning her tearful plea
But she lost her thought in her song
Thought of loversâ love
Their love struggles
I give my life for my love!
Flowers say
Woeful winds chirpy stars
Weathered seasons at solace
Sunsets dwells their breasts
Lonesome love into the journey
Then they know their callings
Build their nest at dark corners
Gleaming twilight at loversâ faces
Immortalized agony builds their
wisdom
Glow with their hopes
O you come long way my love
From the afar wings of love
Threaded tears rugged smiles
Embroiled lucky charm
Engraved with heartfelt woeful tales
The most precious gift
Freedom!
That is the loversâ bejewelled Crown
They wear it proudly victoriously
For their dark struggles
O their sorrows and terrors
Shivering shadow frosty nights
Their unshakable conviction and
belief
Changed into their virtuosic soil
Thousand journey to
Mesmerise time in your eyes
Bleeding crimson flowers
Blooms at your weathered seasons
All the wisdom and tales
Engraved at the songs
When you donâtâ know things
Blinded happiness can be forsaken
Knowing is agony that made us love
more
Sad love gathers us together
Find a warm night at your breasts
Hear their ardent tempos
See their ardent battles
Their weathered smiles never
weathered away
Tears in their twisted smiles
Our season is coming
When all dust settles at road side
Loversâ lay bleeding flowers at the
altar
Cities, field and marinas
All the wound lay rest on our hearts
Memories of lovers their sacrifices
And, their cold skeletons thwack
warm blood
Give perfumed life that enrich us
Entrust to the boundless horizon
That is wings of love
Softly softly unfolds freedom in
your arms
Listen loversâ confession all night
Remember you should remember
The Loversâ love
Their gift of Love
All the possibilities
Their dreams of spring
10:59am 27/02/2011
When Moon Is Mad She Is Made
O she entreaties her night Shone cyanic gown silvery feet Cycled devil veiled shore So many hidden symbols tellings Gathers seamless joys sorrows O you will be here forever surely Restless night a gallantry journey Riding a night horse with crow head Moonbeam clawed magnificent wings Legend of night moon river romance Wolf howling a shining golden hilt Terrorised phobia neon paranoid night Tearful green beam plea for dewfall O ordinand lush golden sprouts My heart fleeing with her gleam Spidery beamâs pale green gusto Weaves all night in her purple nest Sky builds seamless torn buildings Two men weave moonlight triangle Paving silver lined rail road to flick Knight of night across to the bridge Carries his ten thousand years Civilization thread for sovereign right O what an awesome noble obliges To serve his maiden pillages Night is that possible its initiation Dead rooted stars wit of dark cables Their shining eyes are deeply wired Holds scepter of the arch dome Eyes of paranoia eyes of gathering Foresee night wake up at pale dawn--- Island O unfold tuneless yellowy glen Sing to you my dearest wishes until Blood shot eyes at rooming gate Yawing devil lullabies from deep abyss Haunted nights that matter to her Silvery shadows ghostlyâ excellent Wolf howling wailful cyanic field Shrouded white maiden at her death bed Reflect her own death so fair so near Come my child letâs hymn that songs Sorrowful wounds never wane never vain Seven seas ever sane ever fang Arrange curly waved two poles Journey to the life that point to us Letâs go my beloved, the life calling us Obliges to my shore fecund gallantry
first draft 15/01/2011 finished around about at 2:03am 30.01.2011
Come My Love
August road wild field steps The fairest maiden purest creed O lovely you are the purest bride Crown your head settling wild roses Perfumed light in your rich gown Swipe sun valley golden thread---
These dark nights wrestled shadows The dark knight visited us lifts our sinful veil Tormented us his sinful kisses Toile woes, our torn wounded nights Raped anguished night after nights O we thought that was forever What a torturous enslavement was So I had break a traitorous chain Free! No more sorrow! I said to you Kiss your virgin lips whisper pearly words
I vowed our life in the Sheltered for us from the mighty creed Never suffer from darkness fate
Woes sorrow die with dark Knight He taught us tormented wounded love only Farewell sorrowful maiden lay in peace Where I buried you darkest grave last night Umbilical code, sinful creed of blood drop Exorcised our sinful love O my maiden I hold you in my arm Shrouded with our wounds sorrows I dug your grave at mountain shadow Star carved tombstone for woeful melody That is the finest shelter for our foundation Moon wailed with purple tears at stone fences Carries silvery bier with blooded seasons â Our heart fold together for the new rite Your wounds fertile numina I will stand for our creed At the step of Southern Cross Face of eastern, wings of dawn Harbinger of the mighty trident Rise Rise our crest for new love
1/1/11
What a traitorâs thought The lady is sitting at bright sunlight Weaves a dark guilty stricken blanket Splendour raise at a cropping fence Midday bonanza at green shadows Shelter for scentless rosesâ valour Sun mourns at dead rosesâ grave A full gowned poignant meadow Walking with thorn-full arrows O what rosesâ life I said to her Frosty roses painless scream Ceased at soundless echo Sorrow that no shadows no shapes Sought ragged sunbeams Wreathed at barking silences How could you see? How could you feel? I asked her Summer melted nameless distant Outraged elegy there is no mercy O she weaves vehemence thorn Her knolled hands squished claws Poisoned lines lines of her scripts Pricks every single grips Those grow with lethal arrows surly Blazing dead strike to soundless mob Embossed heartless cold frost Amorously lick her frozen mouth All dead roses are for her ritual--- Strips slops of agonies Tearful sunset at a weathered street Mastery stationed at nostalgia Agonised twilight has no shelter for sorrow Silence dusk ravenous lone shriek⦠Spewed its utter wheels Embellished her venomous arrows Dazzling Trident at the railroad
11;13pm 23//11/10
When I Look At The Darkness
Rose scented sprinkle air
Greets me with his lonely valour
Hand out softy nostalgic sorrows
Birds fly to their nest for the night
O finest fragrance foliage in their nest
O what a night what finest night
I lick his laurels leaves for quite warmth
O I donât want to suffer because of sunset
Think of his grand scheme can offer
Deep yearning for earthly tenderness
Whispers finest reasoned deep tuneful songs
Safely weaves intimate sorrow his loveliness
Gleam of our wondrous thought tonight
Always makes him smile for long gone seasons
Giant valley builds his allured darkness
Prepared laurel nest for his moonlight
O they will unfold thousand love dreams
My restless thought goes with along his
Guimpes his lone magic dreams
But I donât want discourage his solitude
Welcome his laurel of darkness
Loveliness wings of his maiden songs
Held around his arms to her shoulders
Summons his weirdness darkness
O dearest little tears for nameless anguish
Farewell to sunlight for magic twilight
Field of his deep giant shadow
Stands where he should stands for
Comes with a magnificent valour
10/10/10
To Whom It May Concern:
All the people happy in happiness Sit at overblown egotistical chair Cushioned with intoxicated happy in happiness Stitches lies and cheats in a deep sacrament A squeaky ritual of existent Scruples deeply buried with nameless tombstone Engraved long gone, aghast agonise of seasons Yours is a bravely tenured fearful lodger Hanging at autumn field as a spineless scarecrow Dance with false pretence bigotry flappers Squawk squeak windy bomb bum bum Come wind dance with my falsehood! It says Endless false false swings Frosty profundity noiseless is creeping at abyss Squished bludgeoning, pressured You down there darkness forever silently! It shouts That way you can sustain Life life that is bloody life You learnt how to swing with your bogus custodian yourself Racketeering your decency phony market Made you figure rich quaky few gram You donât want to know about the dark side, why should I? They say I tell you my friend I am intoxicating myself my own lie Piously applauded a painless happiness Hangover delusion illusion of life that is squawky squeaky noise Lie to cheat, cheat to lie and you are happy Then One fine day under the bogus beeper You blow whistles, the gadfly You remember who you are, you are kidding yourself painfully The god-dammed son of bitch you buried long ago and almost forgotten Creeping you your backbone itchy conscious Scratch your back with crude saucy scratcher That son of bitch has least little decency and innocence You miss him a little Then all believe you had in yourself crumples like a sandcastle and Washed off merciless whore of tides That made you happy tides with sunbeam face Barking at dried shore with mid day blur Are you happy? I ask you --- Why donât you cut yourself, mutilate crush wounds Let the world feast your full blown agonies Here there all the pains pains Rotten blazing colours to blurry brush stroke Become a painful bogusâ amorous confident Can you hang yourself as others do? Coward needs no courage Courage donât tell to coward life is nothing nothing at all Worthless pieces of little dust lenience rose dean Command little spring scentless sneeze That is all your life
6/10/10
The Summer Child
Sound of mimosa Mulling island over her head The maiden lustrous summer lips Flowery a salty scented horizon Lime lined her purest nostalgia Lone sky augured good names Life that, that is life we all entitle to Cargo ship carries a voyagerâs life Across lines of unborn ideas dreams Greeting her dear summer guest O Child, city that build laities He is coming with his majestic blue gown Stepping his earthly rainbow feet Brings ominous ancient tales Seashell feet maiden her summer greeting
Pavilion of his We should go there see all things Once the great name built his dados Kingly banquet at his cobalt sea Bluest cling sound at crystal glass Intoxication his sagacious winsome voice O Wings of sky is his royal gown Weaves tales of his royal mariner code Warped the sphere in his talismanic blue Come my Child letâs go he says I am the bird, swing with his multitudes Thieve your flowery heart in my childish antics Monstrous nine head child Hearing his majestic callings Endless spinning his winsome irresistibility Cropping wild rose softy blooming ear lobs O heavenly minds of ancient cobalt sea Laugh laugh Alcinous! Open your field feel your callings my child, he says Held your laurel hands, kiss her delicious mouth So I swing I swing with her rhythms Stream rivers cloud swing swing her lustrous belly Seamless life I dare to renegade I am the Lord of Sky the magnetic thieve I steal nectar for her maiden land Invitation of my naughty aunties --- O I was a thief the flower thief in her summer night Evoked her deep yearnings Clavering dark summer solitude Dance with dark red eyed eagles Cropping nectar her maiden belly
26/09/10 The Beautiful Smiles
Wonder why sunlight carries shadows That is you and I Our smile beneath we bear agonis sorrows But my friend we can forget the unattended shadow for while We can smile smile until our bellies torn with pains We can cry with pearly dewfall tears Enchanting wild flowers smile their inevitable sunsets Then we know we canât take advantage of our simile so lightly Imagine without our sunny smile We canât forget how vanity of shadow so futile and painful But my friend our gift of gift The harshness ugliness and gruesomeness Erotises each of them as our own magic potion That way we can mirror our souls that are rotten Uncrowned souls ungratefully nested at void Fiercely defence our believe befit to the grace of sunny smile Then we can go on as if nothing has happens That way we can heal our traitorous wounds
2:54pm 12/09/10
Deep night I ask you Who are your are? who send you? You are wrestling with ripping wounds Your allure is burning with darkness O my thought of you so lonesome Sky embroidered seamless stars humorous ensembles Transitory journey into your righteous Ever so truthful so grace in my eyes Open your clearest palms with full of vengeances Lethal poisoned words calved into blood Night O you know when all the things are so sinful Sin that made you more pure and poisonous Do you understand the clearest purest confusion? Poisonousness Knight you are evil That you and I agree it is our conspiracy Swing enclose night gently no onlookers but only for us Open your heart for me only me as we never parted ever Softly I lay in your arms listen your tales O Dark Knight tell me your victories secrets Your sovereign valiant war Whisper the fairest maiden love conquest Her bold battles her wisest eyes see the whole Her gallantry how she stands for her formidable deed O if I make this night strife induce all the stars What would you say? Purest heaven gone made perhaps Put them into the dead house for their dream Whisper, I kiss your hand Open your heart and contend your lofty words with A statute of beauty and grace Pine smelt mighty dream valiant deed With clearest mind and eyes of justice O Dark knight Calling lightning winged unicorn fit for your fortitude
Raise your noble sword
Wear your glorious shield Declare your dark noble war Lethal tongued iron hands eagle clewed Cloudy feet messenger send a dead note to enemies Spurred your fatal arrow to their end Hang their falsehood your dragoness abattoir hooks Blood bathing their wrongdoings Menacing their end with your noble deed
12;58am 10/08/10
Soil of convent Dear lady endurance! What a divine clavier! Opens your tattered gowned cycle of renewal Calling your dragon wind from four corners Recite wisdom sky allure your altar Gather your livery tales from shore to shore Field of field feet of spring Harbinger of seasonal renewal your vitality Come my child, your warm blood into my vein O discarded my frosty soul! O what a long nightmare was Your dark knuckled hands calved clews in branches Caved cures on your river bank Embittered frosty wails all night Along side dead blood frost blooms O your frosty womb was in a dead soil Evil wind cures on your night with their meanness Shekel shekel! Your dead womb no seed grow! They said What embittered nasty meanness Here you are the lady of convent Rite of your promised field Wisest eyes seethed deep compassion Full of agony engraved from stream of streams An origin of great rite Your boarded little warmth in your skeletonised back Sunken face rugged tales of all season Engraved of symphonic bequest Discarded graced dirt in here there Traceless your lusty summer O your vigorous earth never desert you surly You start again, plough skeleton soil scatter dearest hopes Drumming warmth and generosity Spreading seeds for your promised season Evil wind curses on your mightily ritual Convent of soil blood of life Unveiling your fortitude renewal O lady dance your rhythm Edged of sword feet of chivalry Weave your radian garment field of mirage Hurricane wings seasonal feet Gilding lighting from mid night to dawns break Swing around branches Thwacks sodden cloud in the river Prunus mume kiss to the rite harbinger In your snowy breasts at cold bird nests Volition and perseverance Cropping beauteous graces in your every steps Touches y softy softly your maiden hands Scent of pales green yellow rosary lips Recite your livery valour Sheltered storm fence to field Sings lady my dearest lady Songs of earth that blessing us forever ever Cycle of endeavour Symbol of fortitudes Symbol of goodness
1:05pm 8/8/10
The Man
He was a wind He opened a side glances Soundless wings of wind Stalking deep shattered greenery Lock rumbled cloudy wood Hobbled dark breasted streets Squall through chilly iron gate O night fisted his near distant Bounded stars amass dark sphere Sits for while bonny branches Hovering over a wounded bench Friendly smile stone edged face Enraptured his frosty cortege Rugged lightened damp coat O shadowy deed darkness altar Shield for your maiden distant Wear your bravery dark corsage Misty life where children play Wharfing field endless tales Under lamppost long shadow Heroesâ memory unsung voices Tuneful galore mighty wonders
Endowed young nightly bride
With joyful children for his armor Calling other times, life that is life Ancient fragment fit for decency Centuries ago ordinate tombs Could not go there so alone He whispers in his concealed lips O dear friend, tell me your desire Tell me your nightly life! Distant That was no menâs land O tell me why you had go? Night opens his dusky gate Bardâs tears on misty rivers Sphere raced night until to dawn break Thousand years ago from here Night settled his land Red moonbeam desert chastised mist Skeleton love dance with stars The last flower of red desert The only girl sings song Raise your shining armor! Death is prevailing! Rise ghost! From your grave! Bejeweled with your courage
I said to you the land belong to you no one but you
I said to you my friend Ruins civilization one two three⦠Captious of pyramid O sun is graying graying Riding his throne Donât go there O Come with me your transitory Fertile land where children plays While your damp coat Lighten up frost all night Creeping your bride window Hunt her maiden mourn
1:19 am 5/07/10
Letâs Go
Our life our love Enfold all joys sorrows Confess little inner secrets Struggles and braveries There is no pretentious Deep feeling of our own Allure ourselves little more Make our sorrow disappears Stretches out warmth supernal Kindness blanketed with love Gravidities that warps cosmos Neither short life nor miracle Think of our rich transitory All the tales there with us Vivid legacy of our own The Giant foolâs hopes Wrestles with mad shadows O We can lift mountains surly Our blameless strain life Gifted us feel the precious Sometimes gift of victors Sometimes hate of losers Nothing to ashrams of my love Pity on our own follies Charmed by feeble illusions But we know the entire true Arenât we my dearest friend? Nothing to sad about just that is Put aside our sadness for while That think of our brilliant only We can see our own solitude Sunset at his supernal glory Crowns his lone greatness You and I all the same Like the vast horizon Our own heroic endeavor That is our life
11:40pm 27/06/10
The Spider Man
A dark spider man Hangs on vine clips A Peaceful dreamy shore White gowned maiden Stony faces at summer fence Breasts feed cobalt silence O shore housed lazy grapes Dangle gales molting air Sacrament to the shining sky Tales of strings feet of tides Carved stone street vine tales Sky opens his lone sphere Spews timeless essence Finest masonry sunbeam life Token of his love in pavement The Spider man held all seasons For his maiden summer Coming with his vine laurel Twill swell teal upper arms Welling toward his day moon Unfold his white linen peace Brooding steep mountain His love is sunshade stanzas Host of my mid day bonanza So We go there the love shore You and I Always The dream of waves The Spider man weaves All season in his golden net
5/06/10 Who Are You?
Slider sheaf of blush Beanies of lone mirage A warily chiffon gowned Dearest girl O dearest love Without fear soft touch Peach blossom in her head Slender arms around his neck Softly whisper at frosty ears Read text of his divine life Sing a legend of lively pillars Dream of life beneath gray All the love are hidden Shaded with bright wits Seize love evoke his dream Weaves inception of images O wake up from your long sleep Begin journey of love From grave to lively field It is time girl your love time Purest song tunes gladness It is a time revolt his dead heart Tow mirage of his hued wings Flying with myths folklores A ruler of air lures foliage Warm distant moor the wind Warm mouth plucks his silence Twill his steps rugged sunbeams Thousands mile cross rivers Gladness frost your pearly scent Dance dance my love Wings of thaw stretch arms Wonder feet twills mount Enfold my heart with mirage wit Grant the life that you discarded Sorrow that entraps in a shelf O graced of your genius wit Turn fate that blooms beauty Clothed love seizes an honor Just that promises greatness Fortitude soil cycle of life Stream flows song of valley All thing devotee of you
12:33pm 20/06/10
A Mad Woman
O Autumn you finally mad Dear torment wears heart out Cropping lone fading street love Augured your silvery cleavages Open cold breasts for winter chill Tinted feeble sunbeam in forehead Frosty love aimless strewn faces Sun tends a down trodden your grace âBugger off!â nasty conniving wind Stalking his ugly nagging shadows Breathless rests on peopleâs eardrops O sad child like innocent still spring Hangs on the tippled naked branches Winter tribesâ abandoneesâ ritual Tearful dew in solitude bird nest Shiver in your frosty aching pain O let you that way, in your affection Few dead leaves in your gray hair Crowned your forgone glory That way O you never lonely Once you were in love so in loved Blood that green tears that golden ropes Crimson heart that rips wildness joy Sunbeam belly danced loversâ night O you were so affectionate then Now you are mad with a muffled love O digs your hills at a silence sea Weary branches hang on grey eyes Cares only your frosty alliance No sorrow in your madness Only happiness in that madness Donât feel the grave desolation Your hollowed ritual eyes Only see the unbiased fairness Where everything seized to live You could love without warmth In that way you could not feel Endure until pledge of spring
2:09pm 06/06/10
Tearful Autumn
All the grieving leaves Colorful tear beam on their grave Engraved their own eulogies Bleeding hearts dabbles in here there Covering up their morbid faiths O all summer how they laughed Enchanting ever green smile Weaved ever lasting love with me They had so many unsung dreams Written every leaves with forth Here now their red golden graves Dried squished their beauty Songs of song painfully sing to O wind silence your meanness Entwine laden heads earthly pillows Let them sleep peacefully in their grave Suffer not their unsung souls Wondrous dream they dreamed Victorious hope they had forever Swiped to the end of the horizon Echoes with spring full blooms O heroes with colorful gowns To my evergreen garden again
11:01 am 18/05/10
Moon dead night lone afar Sealed sea prepare a demonic ritual Ancient casts a momentary seized Stars waves their grave in dark islands Ghostly winds wings of wreckages nest Stannic cloudy terror mirrored at dark sky Haggard horizon dawn less dawn Pure sphere build a might love Naked sea is bathing her darkness Deadly wounds begotten darkness Brooding wavesâ soundless sea Morbid song are drumming in abysm O Sea listens demonic confession TDong⦠Ddong⦠wretched mourn O cry cry out your agonies Spited cold blood venomous claws O Rise rise monstrous legend Ominous your thunderous agony Silences grave thunderous grave Pearly sprit dearest soul dead sea A dark circling goddess faced to sky Open deep casket copious tenderness Propel cloudy wings shriek long distant Hell of deceit, executioner of greediness Coiled killer beat feeble falsehoods Custodian of mightiness Darkness mirror soul to the sky Wounded vengeful sinister sea Birthing dark silence vernal rage Dark bitterness wild callous sky Tempest eyes muttering horizon Grave sea birthing a coiled monster An embolic tsunami hailed feet Hailed hailed dearest earth Hailed hailed purest heaven
2;30 am 24/04/010
Autumn Love All things are seized Under my fierce autumn lips I live the behind moonbeam His offensive shadowy dark love
A great affair with battered flowers A purest heart wrathless sunshade Colorful twig mournful streams Fabled warmth of unpaved turns
O, in this coddles autumn dusk Twin moonbeam heartbroken nests Hear lone stretched nightly burning Tearful tantrums of sorrowful mood
My turbulent season in a canvas Bold brush strike with foulest clefs Tainted song that I sing for bilious Great sanctorum for his nobility
O Love, love agitates it craves zest Discarded my heart under forage O woeful dew shattered moonbeam I dare not curse untamable circle after
O autumn garden mores lone limbs Colorless shadow long gone voices Golden sun abhorred his protégés Curses on his miracle lively intention
I longing for savage crushed love Love that rages in a wild dark mood Hideous thought sucks crimson blood A horrid credo of mighty autumn love
10:31pm 20/04/2010
Rapist Poofter God
Amazing thick skin god-asses Skunk poofter god fucking asses Pedophilia gracious church reed I read them all in my bare eyes I can not believe god surprised me Rapists are hidden under godâs blanket Esters rapists are carnival of animals Jovial land, a kingdom of poofters Rapist paradises marsupial wryest Racking rope dangles cross hope to die O god, name of god I rape! They said Any boy possession of venal god Altar flamed carnivorous endeavor God dammed blanket, full of hell holes Blessing fathersâ blanket follies gullies Romping field fence dance god ass O god forgive me celibacy is their ass Banal toadsâ squabbles rosy peddles Proofer god is riding his peeping anal O fathers kiss your inflamed secrete deed Hangs on natural air paired despair No more god saint virgin whores Whipping vow crucifixes now Hymen torches âhalleluiah hell!â Flattering ass horse leech dung Jolly moldy fairest pair near grace Here is the godly god-dammed god Desire anal fallacy boys cankers Heavenly godly raping ass Godly toil in a veiled land
10;20am 4/4/10
April Fools Day
I said to you April Go to mountains with cloudy silk feet Doe breathe across vine naïf Drops of dew lofty sunbeam face Writ jovial gully wild buds Blanket of grassland ancient linage Weaves road at a loci intersection Trade with vast sages, fools wisdoms In spite of all they are in I come to Aprilâs insolence I will name few they will fail O, April treeâs deceit, ruffed buds April cherry blossom worthless beauty Fleeting beauty breathless tenure Spread under the tree rootles falsehood O air donât despair There is always empathy of fools Aril under the April tree
1/04/10
The Day Moon
How I long to be your shadow Open your twilight with my sunset Weaves your golden waves Rustling through musing glows Tides nest rustles with waft Glitter gowned tucked into dreams Go over islands wet feet pearly hair Mouthful dew at moonbeam field Lingering shadows at purple street Weaves silence song evidently O I come to you near you with sunset Ride with spidery golden threads Teary pearly eyed child of dark Touches soft clip nightly ballad That way you and I always
10:03pm 30/03/10
The Cemetery
O I want to live! I donât want to die, can you hear me? Listen! You god dammed son of bitches I have no sympathy for you all! Thoughtless air stuffy scentless Breathless time in a giant terror Stationed terrain airless abyss Golden scripts scream of horror Void air wreathed dark earth All but bare O but stark bare No heartbroken seasons in streams No wounds to amend No soil for seed twitches its root Driest earth cracked its foreheads Faultless void dead breasts O where is lusty blood to crave life? O air breath! Pump the life! That has all seasons and all beauties Dewfall mouths trembles with fragrance Broken shadow light with tender Dwarfed warmth weathered thunders Speak to me loudest seasonal howl! Snowy streams herald thwacks Lustrous maiden unbuttons her breasts Autumn ruby garden her golden lineage Midst frostsâ feeble green lips That has promises ardent yearnings Coiled tongues gut-wrenching arrow Night that vividly burn loversâ bed That break dawn undulated another beginningâ¦
Here, lined masonry dry wombs Golden scripted atolls silence barking air Hold dreaded shadow roofless utter Air that no flow no blood no breath O Mighty time sleep on squared heads They never run for centuries surly No frontier march for future Labyrinth grey terror lays on pillows Intriguing soulless souls epitomic despair Skeleton scarecrow held aimless crosses Golden hand shakes god-dammed useless god You speak to me you god dammed souls! Donât tell me you have no wit of earth Donât tell me you have no air to breath Donât tell me you have no season to flow Silence abyss in a dark earthâ¦
O Air you burn! Vivid alive! Kiss me, your fragrance mouth In my vein, thrust a carnivorous tongue Blazing crimson blood flow in stream Drained centuries and civilizations Thwack April blooms weathered gap Heroic endeavor that has scores
21/03/10
When I Sleep
I go his noble wings A slop of lullaby cradle A golden chaperoned chariot I ride my night his gallantry Softly unfolding his horizon Stars born palms of his hands
A light crown on his head
Grand rob splendid dark process Kowtow! All your little stars! Milky way bridge breathless fear! Awe! Dark nodding eastern ally Behold wisdom! Bow deeply! Here he comes with thunderous thought Little stars fear his noble intention! O this night no vanity but tender Past through his impious line Arrivals at his matchless land Humble all your little stars be humbleâ¦! Twinkle in your eyes be humble â¦! Standing, bow deeply his steps! I muse at his noble temple Eagle clewed dark drought air Scepter stirs the air, lay on firmly Filed void of his ardent life O hear hear the Great Spirit Spare your imperial intention Evoke long gone heroic tales Trumpet of his victorious deed Blanket of my nightly journey
5:21am 20/03/10
The Prophet
This morning He wakes up from a misty steam Found his night is gone without trace So he ask pearly dew from leaves Did you see my night? Drool droll shining beaming faces O I saw her corner of your eyes Waverly songs from your nest Flowersâ sunbeam your mouths Mountain creeks little gullies Blooms with bejeweled circlets Lush faith takes her places Without traces with trace O in this morning The night will come again With trace without trace In your foreheads Possession of love circlet
5:03am 18/03/10
Love Assault
Did you see the flower? O I saw I was there with wind Embezzled secrets love sonnet O she was a blush red face Hidden staved shades a ritual bed Midday sun was assaulting her Coy petals, her defenseless inner Breasts untied with saffron leaves River moaned softly blue tune Birdâs song wimbled lazy air Silence sky furious at distant Sun stealth raping her afternoon What a bastardy! her strain lips Purple pinks little yellow myth Mastery his mouth utter lick O flower you can tell me What a love sacrament is For your childish entice
8;45pm 16/03/10
Night
Unborn stillness Opens her book with boldness A dark pleated skinless legend Breathing soft restless thoughts In this night I will open her skull Her high cheek born beneath eyes All the diamond stars stands Intelligent mouth mighty words Speak to me in your expounders eyes Open your divine breasts Nourish me with your golden spur Make Apollo jealous Venus envy O I can be a torch for your darkness Make this night for our extraordinary Fuelling both side strengths Your madness and my rages Weaves both end that mightily Filled restless minds precious gaps Our tenacious will is storm lantern Go over voluptuous purple sea Open eyes to the giant sky Where golden waves spread wings Rear her lone twilight shores Her night going to a deep fold
On a soft soundness blanket
Drew dream on essential branches Heart strewn dusk at chimney tops Birds across seasonal lake to nests Airy twilight tumbles over waves O appealing night casting her nest
11; 52pm 12/03/10 Vermillion Sunset
Beyond nostalgia The lone distant, infinity He lives woeful twilight zone Signal, lone strips brush stroke O he is opening an evocation His heart filled with lone love Invite me his wide vermillion table Bare his somberness in a divinity Nothing matters girl! He says Possession in his shadowy street Among shy flowers, perfumed fairies Fold their face his immense beauty Our souls glow magenta golden
Silhouette cloud O what a spectacle love gesture Building shades ominous silence People busy across his lone nests I go to him I go to him, magnificent Where, all the mysteries of life Happiness sorrow stricken with glory Grieve with nostalgic agony of seasons Lone heroes burn their infinity Open vintage of glory crimson Filled with victorious mystery life Gazing at lovers sorrowful songs We drink until our evocation burn We mirrored bitterness sweetness Open our tuff of enchantment Innocent souls that we left long ago We could be our own ghosts The summer meadow knightly nights Pumpkin shade white moon flowers Dragonfly are busting stars at milky way Dark cynic bridge green mouthed summer Weaves purple moon in her white blanket Shot love arrows to the ghostly heroes Our enchant tongue capture their hearts O I go I will follow his crimson love Happiness in his vermillion horizon Surly love burn with woeful scent
8;39am 08/03/2010
Thanks to the God
A priest at a wedding ceremony Hold out his godly preaching His cozy little life Matrimony of until death apart Garden of Eden So here is today All gather together bosoms of god His red eyed horns in his head Smiling tainted his rotten teeth His preaching is bloody and ardent Glare at stupid bridal naggers Held his god neck in his hand Believe god, your idiots! He says Here is your god-dammed god undisputable You don’t know what is god is So I give to you what you want to believe He is in my hands, I hold his neck Believed me this is your god I will show you he is alive within you Fresh blood full blooded I can cut his throat Show you his blood as evidence! he declare And The bride says O father thank you Your grace! I have now a full license to fuck him Until death apart us!
9;57am 8/03/10
March Thunder
Raged thunder lives across sky Burning sky keeps lighting clews Firing through March Street Mad silvery frenzy devastation He was crazy that is why Southing at his own madness He was happy with his rampage Building tops on streets smashed trees Made them scavengers Banging people heads blow leaves Slivery fire fuming flooded mouth His eyeballs popping out dangling sockets Flying lighting hits everywhere Blow off Southern Cross roof Pouring tongue at people faces Violation of virginsâ nipples Savagery tongue raping them He is conniving angry beasts Silvery haired from a golden country He is telling them how stupid they are Hits hits flights flights all afternoon Enthralled by his magnificent anger I gave him full applauds He comes from Kakadu Follow me all the way Punish people their selfishness What a magnificence he is! Flick hit poles hit again KUUNG KEWWING⦠KEWWING⦠Lively his forever land
6;27pm 6/03/10 o:p> A Girl at a Rose Bush
Strange, always when I across a cemetery Along a university old stone fence A girl in her summer dress at her white rose bush Was calling me closely, whispers Her snowy rose buds silence sad smile Could hear her wounded crushed lullaby So I spoke out for her voice clearly
How could you do that?
I love in here always peace in here! She said My voice 7 years old childish clear She was happy when I spoke her voice Child rose buds full of sad enchantment Sometime she frightened me so I past her rose buds fast She just stood there held at me bundle of thorny silence Her white rose mouth lone wicked wondering Scentless cemetery her rose summer dress Nights when I past her rose bush Her dark thought made me shiver âBe nice little girl you are my friend!â I assured her I sang to her a woundless lullaby Saw her tears her horrible tears I made her cry She could be little happy in there surly But she always catches up with me Make me think of her when I am not go to her Cemetery full of golden eulogy Rose buds donât need meaningless elegy A little rose buds fit for her Ate my heart with her rose buds lips Deathless silence sang so many tales Step steps stone to stone at lone engraves Dead love was greeting under silence buds Today I went over there again Glimpse of her, hear her voice Along I met dead people wedding parade A university chapel was all about death begin Crushed wounds laugh with hollow farces O what a ritual! Grand tragic entrance A nevermore bride nevermore cheerless in a hell! Dead love buried old stone fence A bride with black shrouded wedding gown Walk with her own coffin held rose buds Unloaded a tedious genial ritual A snowy white rob priest preaching sun Blessing morbid clemency of nevermore His soft hands held a cheap god Selling gratitude of tainted charity Cemetery girl gild with dark bouquet Waited for her mate in her stone pavement I gave her my little lullaby for her gift
5:45pm 6/03/10
I Am the Terrible
A moon dead night I love this dreadful darkness Lovers' calling from ancient sea Aplomb, my journey to darkness Initiate horrid sea silence lullaby I am the alchemy sea monster Heads with seven seas Wild eyes slur peril of darkness Rise rise from exorcised draconian Conniving axiom wings of storm Fortitudes of my incoercible sea White sky soft hands thin lipped horizon Entombed his dead bride whit raging horror I see her ancient lathed elegy Then I rise from in her silvery bed Make my devil altar to seersâ forth Opened sky breasted her islands ships Callings clement of lone echoes O He response with phenomena Irrespirable loversâ of darkness Enfant terrible, comes with valor Piped his worldly sins I gulp Unclips his tainted sphere to ride His inaugurating dark spheres Center, where I am his sphere Dark night when everything dead I open the moon beam with a lullaby Feast her with my slivery spoon Slit her thousand pieced monthlies Let her bleed to death
March 4th 2010 Today
I send a messenger to enemies Declare a war, the victorious war My finest tuned mind clear Ready to sail to earth and flying air Laid charts shores sky water fronts fields All things that perfectly in their places I positioned in a throne surround by sacred word Select their cores formidable valor into life Laid a foundation structuring their incivility Parthenon of goddess, wit of courage and boors Under tutelage ancient sages from all corners Construct designed the fortress I deserve Until dawn I chiseled them into a finest sword A great wit alive! A beauteous divine grace! Vileness clews sculpture of epitome Allied with victorsâ heroic wisdom Breathing into the crucial inspiration My sword, my soul and my chief Be spoken word of radiant tongues Cut the waters deeply in every edges Gather storms every shores vile of menaces Extinguishes fire invaded thieves nests Execute entire scrofulous villages towns Cut them thought their cowered spirit Landing at shores with disease plagues Annihilated their entire root no seed grow
4:06am 27/02/010 Peach Tree in Bloom
I dreamed peach tree blooms A pink bloom girl hangs her neck At Van Gogh peach tree in bloom Tiara with lazy cloud O spring His ardent land view is clear Spring pink fairy child madness A pink dressed girl flowery head Hangs her neck at a bloomed branch Swings swing peach storms Pink lullabies peach blooms Warm breasted spring cradles Lifeless smiles engross face Spring dangles with full affection Hangs her neck at peach tree Blooms every branches O spring, a dear dead child Under the divine tutelage Fleeted spring at Milkway bridge Dead spring clips her neck
11;04 am 27/02/10 My Name is a Rogue
Alan calls me the Rouge So I am the Rouge He says I am quite mad but I am fully mad You have no manners and a great pest, A nasty brat deadly tongues, When you have another project start? He asked Go to run, wear you off the dreadful energy, Up you go! He says--- I am the Killer Rouge telepathy vision Menacing, terrorized greedy thieves liars Pierced them into my devilâs eyes Dissect their toiled deceptions Evil menace to their gutless souls--- So I am on my road for my new endeavor --- I have to tell myself Insanity is grand and dreadful is nobility Please be mad not a half but fully I am a devil incarnation I am the goddess magnificent and horrid for thieves Be afraid me you thieves liars I roar from the midst dawn sky Feet with tsunamis forces Goddess of infernal carnage Zillions Athena heads Under her wisest tutelage Ruthless mind is clear Lit eternal flames in my eyes Calm golden seas face of atlas Embezzle all the ancient wisest specters Helmeted with winged lion Thunder sword one hand Shield with gorgon carnage Armored wicked serpents veiled horridness Lanced with evil tempos Charioting lighting gazillions dark thunders Steer heroic ghostly stars from sevens seas Allied with a great vileness Worldly clews with blood-bathing violence Riding them with merciless cruel brutality I am The Killer Satan, carnivorous I am the executioner A blood-lust the slaughter Kills thieves lairs harvest their heads Come you thievesâ traitors fraudulent I take your life in my mighty inferno Roast your blood with my conniving flame
Flaying your skin alive
Chains you in howling fears in agonies line Slicing your souls thousands pieces Dishonor your worthless guiltiness life Entombed into thousands meters hell
12:51pm 21/02/10
The Voice
Girl tell the truth Yes I am telling the truth I never lie the truth that I am telling I am only telling the truth to whole That is people want to hear That is how I learn to Ever since I left my small village Everyone is telling me You must tell the truth! You must learn the truth! So I learnt how to I tell the truth I learnt how steal the truth I cheat truth that made me the truth Since truth made from nothing As long as what they want to hear That makes me the truth and honest Disciple of sincerity So I know who I am, I am the telling the truth I know every truth As people donât know what they donât know Since I know people want to hear That makes me truly sincere So I tell so many things truthfully I donât know which one is true or lie So I believe I am still telling the truth And then One day the voice tells me Look around girl! So I look around to see people Full of hypocrisy truly masked Killers tell the their truth Thieves tell their truth Everyone has their own trash of truth O they wear them with grace Telling me they are pinnacles O that baseless pinnacles Rootless deception crumbles Crippling headless cankers diseases Flee to coward road I am still telling the truth persistently Kill useless tyrants I the tyrannicide!
February 2010
Sinners
O sinnersâ wild night Besieged pierced inflames Summon her up from deep sea O rise wild night smelt of sin Devilâs evocation beastly urges Rude intrusion ignition thrills Willed instinct her inner sanctuary No place for her burring desire Thirsty tongue licks his lone caber As his gaze is cruel and offensive Takes his challenge in this night Carnivores illicit mist in a lone valley Rises fiery hurricane at sinnersâ night O Ocean wails her sorrowful ecstasy Roaring monster in her hellish belly O Ocean you are dead million times over Your disastrous inflames desire In this mad wild whoring night Armored fire in every blood stream Agonized cry their animally distant Listen their own violent copulation Foray not beloved in your cold eyes Behold your inflamed night mightily She is a pure instinctive beast so as you Scented toil at tattoo feasted lighthouse Coiled inflame gusts in very shores Thunder shrouded sea wails all night Burn together until dawn then Shy dawn at sinnersâ confession Broken vows at morningâs foreheads Day shall not holds your violation
6;09, 27/1/10 When I die
When I die I want to be your summer flowers My body rooted deep fertile soil Blooms pearly dews enchanting drops Ensnare your heart from at dawn break A mirrored sky holds on your eyes to whole Beaming golden shade unfold lustrous wonder You remember always my faithful summer
When I die I want to be your autumn garden A folk road embellished splendor When you walk with a precious solitude My ponderous song that you shudder Engrain empathy to your profound soul Reveals the beyond thing within you Truth, you will be the lover forever
Your tenderness to desolations Sorrow that inflects your devotion Haunting callings poignant possession Silvery benches wet with ghostly tears Veiled sunset crowned at twilight forehead Mending spoiled wounds from sacred lips Victorious guidance for your fortuity
When I die I will be your emblem of warmth Clad your frozen dream from my wealth Plucks legends, fruits of snowstorms My blood thwacks new life from skeletons Mantles for your nightly dead nights Besiege the golden moment you long for Toggled with wretched land forward
Then I will be your dazzling spring dales Sunbeam grooved mind of future Peach dale mighty blooms deed stream Stretches scent mirage to lone frost Ascendant children April faces Grows with innocence and happiness Then you know our union forever
10:01, 24/1/10
You are Your Empire
Donât say that you canât There is no such word for us Everything in this world we can do Even if that takes eternity Sometime it has different guise As long as this world this universal This little wild flowers similes Their unsung faith on road sides The dear transitory you feel within you Why we hurry? All the time within us We come this world with miracles Weaved from the universal splendor Looking into yourself your own mirror Oceans, mountains and countless stars of sky You make yourself a home Open a window withdrew cloud that you have See the vast universal from your front porch You are walking toward to your universal See the magnificent spirit you born with Find yourself within everything That is spins without stop Weaves all the seasons all the time All the wisdoms and trickeries When you summon your faithful subject Sit at your throne and commend That is your empire
10:45am 14/01/010
The Primary Man
He is roaring at mountains peaks White rob shining morning star at dawn
With golden wings clewed with Wisdom of earth sound of ocean fire of justice Face of dawn rising from lionized cities Hoarding his enflame ancient entourage His sunbeam eye sees enchanting truth Piecing through every thought of ours Victorâs steps boundless clad waves Initiates every shores every loversâ dreams Winter, his timeless wisdom melts frosty fountain His enclave hands hold for the ragged seasons We hear herald of song stream at his spring field Ploughs and sawing seed of wealth at his imperial land Golden glen spouting in his fertile shores Summer, his luscious maiden gowned with lush green Proclaims his entourage of vital life Busily weaves field of nectar to his eternal life At autumn O golden fruits at his myriad He says, come friends we share!
11;55am 6/01/010 Conversation
Well music consist our desire We want to live forever like music Gowned with a spring mantel This sound this rain this night Intoxication with dreams of zealous Enfold woundless sacred hands Foreplay a hidden requisite Deep crimson sentiment in a glass Sorrow, admiration and gratitude Expressive thunderstorm contralto O this will stay forever for our supernal Melody that embosomed our hearts Color that drowned to our agony Horrid emotion that engraved our love Harold of life that our portrayer Torrential rainstorm lighting flag polls Lick my lips, recite revolutionary lyrics Wash you and me and entire world Kakadu your dark obsolete O your threatening power Let the world know Love is pure blatant bloodshed
9; 55pm 01/01/010
To The Beloved Alan
I give you my life Warps into a woundless garment Immutable crimson words of honor Thunderous glory for your wondrous spirit Crown for your enchanting vision Medallion for your enduring bravery --- Your imagine world of endless possibilities Your possession that conquers eclipse Dazzling souvenir for your endeavor Spring of your boyish enthusiasm Origin of life that bear changes Flourished fertile for civilizations Recites undying love beneath the sun I then open world of my burning breasts Unrolled talismanic host for your passions Luminous beloved shade for your forth I kiss your heroic champion feet My lyrical laureate lips
5:56am 01/01/2010 You, Ugly Flower
You, ugly flower, what a bulgy greedy No heart to care but only greediness Your scentless face feeble smile No harmony but draggled conflict Attract only ignorance souls
O greedy is a wasteland fanatic Belong to lethal diseased frosty wombs Begotten rampant deceits as medallions Bears only string of dead crops Codeless shrouds of necropolis
Your flattery is trailing of garter squad Rootless fright for heartless follies No deed for spring but only wastelands Do I know? O do you want to be cared? No your ruins soul meet only deception
To you only deedless traitors Your fate only for a frosty season Meanness greeting barren minds Weaves strewn wind at rippled pretention Portages of inference in a graveyard
O your selfish provinces I see your headless body strewn at guillotine Your rootless face statured dead drills Your frost womb fondles at gravestones Whistle windy trolled at your burial
8:06 pm 24/12/09
Speaking with Ghost
O brief, blinking thunder Hold your flamed hands Letâs dance with shafting Passage through our time Where no threads no names Just only you and me Dismayed not by slowest time Tweeds with horned honor A crowned victorâs forehead Inflamed torch world of fames-- Arrows of blinded cruelty Fears cankers morbidity Belongs to evil doers Bedding with a frosty womb Begotten futile end No place for realm of nobility-- O inspire victor Donât shy your deepest desire Negation yourself from a grave Rise, rise from your ashes Fire dance with me your honor Gruesome is pure, nature is fair Greatness begin with tyrannical soil Belong to gulf of originality Gifts to these who endured O my immortal beloved
6:00 am 14/11/09
Lofty Sound of My Dream
Who plucks my dream? Dewfall desire circling solace O I blame you not my tears Softly silently lifts your veil Wings of night to affection Devotee of my beloved O I donât cry your loftiness I dare not suffer your splendor Carry me to choral hills and field Where love is infinite and pure Seashells busts their cobalt giggles Heartbroken tides hold wavy hands White mouthed summer lazuli songs Gowned at a lone magenta shore O dear my love dearest my land Weaves lovely sounded her nest He is free supreme in his visage O life is devotion honor and love Beauty is power to cosmos Belong to only the wounded Without strains how they know Soul wafts in her ardent desire From beyond the moment Sorrow we bear the fleeting That is her kind of bequest Affiliation of the power To His forever ever land
6:35am 10/12/09 Dolphin Song
O people love me I am a creature of loving The Wiz King at boundless horizon With deep sky velvet gown Wings of my land face to the sky Swing jump swing love chase Pass through radian waves Sleepy cloud witchery innocent I am free, tender and supernal A brave devotee of my love Moon weaves her charm in my nest Her silvery cradles wimpled feeling Lone lullabies her sable eyelid valley Amours tides among my guests We dance all nights island to island Shore to shores wondrous joy Silvery feet cargos ships World of wonder, beyond myriad Incarnation east to dawnless west O evening gaze my grand fair Busy rituals in a sleepless night O crimson flowers at the equinox Precede crown in my forehead Timeless ordinate at ever billow Glowed magenta sunset in my face Romance with the heavenly equator Brown people lit fire at twilight gates Smelting jasmine breasts at white night Love drums under milky way Lustrous shoreline I dance with moon Hold her in my courteous arms Swing swing boundless lazuli Flip, I am the King of Wiz The herald of great host
9:00am 6/12/09
Looking for Beauty
I tell you a story, my friend, Funny, sometimes ago What is the beauty? I asked myself So I went around everywhere Looking for the beauty What is the beauty looks like? Did you see beauty? I asked people too Finally one day, I met people I see beauty all the time I write I speak I eat with beauty every day! Here is our beauty, have a look! They offered O I was so happy to able to see the beauty, my friend Their sacred confession of inner beauties, humbled me deeply So I become their bosoms mates And their beauty was my salvation I gallop down it with incessant gastro It feed me mighty hallucination and I became a gigantic monster Their beauties are gaited with vanity Foul tighten fancy gown with pouring ego button holes Tattered with self-crumbled monogram Bangles with fat bellies Pickled with enormous sourness Boogie with colossal arrogant Enlightened with limitless deceits Under garmented with inferior complex Bliss with breathless scrabbled monologues Collared with oily meanness Thick gowned by greediness Gifted with crippled hypocrisy Blinded by massive ignorance Plastered acid-chopper pickup lines Paraded with poodlesâ feeble cadets Drowning with dead-end stone-sag The beauty was apocalypse
O My friend listen to me I wailed for the dead beauty days days Transcendence with my sorrow One day, it is not end of the world!
Stop mourning, looking for another one, I told myself My friend, do you know any? Please�
25/11/09
The Real Man
The Lone Hero The Beloved He never lose a faith on himself Even if tomorrow is the last day He is an ultimate romantic Plough his soil and sprinkles ashes And planting a seed for his tomorrow Fertilizing his new beginning Standing his horizon against lone sunset He knows he is doing right thing Even if tomorrow is the last day Unshakable faith on his soil Indomitable life that grows The soil will bear his fruit for tomorrow Even if tomorrow is the last day Mastery of his believe Conquest his faith He is the Real Man My Beloved
10:36am 22/11/09
Rain
Drop drop thut tut… She was tossing her feet Walking pastoral creeks Found shelter at brunches Figured sprites in buds nests Sweet intruder in loversâ dreams Green memories are punditry All night sings elevating song Her deed tender lustrous green Time rolled, tilted clad in beatitude Splendor kisses in sleepy morning Perfumed her feet soul salvaged Her earthly heart in green elfin land Her faith on victorious night all night O thunder her initiation, lighting O her eyes tenebrous in peace O love broke tearful glitter Softy wings green morning Sinful wind hushed in her fair
8;12am 22/11/09
Scumbags
Scumbags, I called them Gutless souls hang on deportee eyeballs Fear strewn venal gazing at their manic shadow Feeble rabbit rambling at their non-existence O I love my own lies Cost nothing for make them feel good I taught these my own rugged mind Their little peephole ego in kowtow strips suites Empty headed a mild strokes irritable theme park--- I am not manic because my fearless hypocrisy is An exoticism on scumbags’ little penis Amor plated a buttery lamination Slimy as a fancy boy’ rubric a mid afternoon --- I think of them as a conquest of biscuit tin Their sweet sourly smile at their stinking asses Their cowardly souls are silly feeble joinery Tied into their narrow pointed shoes string Entranced of an jungle with timid malign They are stalkers, back-knifes, blunders Gutless cooperate fagots cocktails snipers
Craven And little bullies for their shabby libidinous Counterfeit quirk quirk in useless manhood Mannequin of pivotal fraud in empty cubicles Become vile bitches in their wimpy nil Looking into the world through little peephole They say; I see, I speak and I fuck I am therefore a man of somebody Reflection of their buttons size ego Hey you scumbags! I eyeballed at them Stuck into your audile little pea brain Exoticism of non-existed your manhood Sew it into your between legs Hangs on an abattoir for your ultimate origin
8:54pm 19/11/09
The Sea Girl
O you come to me Emerald eyed seashells Whispers moonbeam lips Giggles white marine lyre Sings feathery string sounds Wet tales washed up the shore Engraved rainbow lullabies Gentle cradle carved swings Peach summer dipper ritual Sweet scented lulled hymn Melt into a turquoise strewn inlet Love weaved whittle blooms Linen clouds giant dreams A lone guest rest in cool shades White waves lured into tides Seashells clench trembling hands Shudder tiger lilies rutted passion Breasted islands a lusty fair Brood afternoon at insectsâ lute Sunâs face winding shade at shoreline Lulled bright indented memories O everlasting her childish love Lone tales in her dainty shores
11;50am 18/11/09 Firebird âIII
Sheathed golden flame I am the griffin firebird Golden mouth emblem of tongue Shrouded dawn at the luminous nest Ruling wings seized sunbeams Shrill long distant to the emerald river Snowy trees lavish white blooms Finest intention origin of certain The throne bearer in your laurels I come to you with my fire Sweet rapture in your golden song Eternity air in my gilded wings Unrolled valleys heavenly sea lines Swing swing into your golden eyes Where the ruler sunset is mastery Lofty arrowed glorious hymned Crested thread I carry to your summit In your inflamed shield of crown To you my beloved
17/11/09
A Letter
I wrote to him a letter A stuck white night I was looking into a mirror Horror, a hellish monster there Shield with a gorgon snake Bloody eyed piercing glare O her slithering conniving tongue Sneering throbs venomous ills What a diseased rotten world! She declared Human are bloodsucker parasites Terror, their own lethal undoing Irrational thanks-giving killers Savagely ritual on their own blood Vision of horror in their short jolted life Hate them with all my gut winching vengeance Mankind begin with killing out of killing Stamped their foreheads with âKillersâ Baptized moral gowned of betrayal Swirled atrocity disasters gate of hell Mandatory to kill to get their end Name of mamma gods name of papa gods Begotten god-dammed baby gods Misery flaring ideology evil framed goddess Genocide, human experiment, diseases and hunger Chastised their exiled fleeting life Chasing after their palm sized mad shadows Hallucination paranoia around, around Flattering their own shadow for approval And they gather every corners of world Whisper rootless conspiracy mankind ending Anti-you anti-human and anti-all or nothing Suckled feeble pride from a tuberous myriad Hinged pompous gate in a fragile ground Day after day impostures words Fumed bulldog heated tongues Expelled their eyeballs from hated sockets Eerier paranoid scores for killing! Hooray! Rise victorious killer sprit of forward Dirty bigotry battlers led mankind Worn-out selfish territorial sperms Hypocrisy fouled wombs only for oblivion bigots That is their justification! We are super human in a feeble fiction! Thus we are difference than other animals! They say I, thus disown my own kind I am shamed to be born into a human
Then he wrote back, saying
Despite of your extravagant language I agree with you, Yet I am Very optimistic of humankind!
8:38pm 15/11/09
When I Die
I would like to be a shimmery sunset Violet comes with bonfire grieving Gowned with dark burning vampire wings Propitious sky when you long for a lover Buds fold their nest at brooding shades Listen lovers free scented foot steps Lone sax glued waves under a bridge Lovers keep me their dark crimson fantasy They drink me as sweet poisoned jealously Prolong anguished desire with my red mouths Their broken hearts bury to my mournful fire Think me alluring intruder at a love benches Mesmerized their lone thought with my height Lionizing twilight stars with their bravery Then I go over their cherished regrets Plumb their wounds rustle every memories Take their tears with gild groves from afar Legend of white nights, I, the purple seas A garland of fishermanâs iron forehead His today promises on next day harvest Then gliding over my magenta vales
O red dessert where tormented
sphinxes
Made their headstones of million
nights
Night fall silence at a man of his
horizon
Blanked soft stardust his weathered
wind
Foot steps of topazes, a closer
civilization
I then tell the dusky silence the
whole story
He never told me but only me the
true
As I never tell as his true is
silenced always
Then corner where the true less
expected
Serenely I tell the victor for
nightly silence
12â35am 11/11/09
She is a Whore
They say it will be thunder He will come with burning mouth Red tongue violent bearded silvery hair Licks her breasts with valiant ululation Burning her with enthralling throbs Consumed her his ravenous eyes O top of dark threes where throaty rain Warm slithering inflamed foreplay Faint hills brushes cheeks of buds Trembling valleys delicious anguish Hold blatant mood with borderless song She will shiver in her crimson nests Burning her last barked of flame Listen his wild flare wild glare Ominous joy deathless pounding
10;43am 10/11/09
Red Roses
Bleeding tongue inflamed Red mouthed blazing sunbeam Vomits flawless burning wreath The lust the longing the intense O eat my heart in your burning tongue Buries me on your inflamed breasts Woeful passion pierce thorns that Fleeting finest crimson whisperings Middle day seduction at bluest sky O Dazzling anguish lay on so bare Do you forget to speak love regret? Silenced street wring lonely yelling O crimson veil on your enticing mouth Open your enfold wounds to be kissed Embossed spidery goddess voyage Shattered blossom life that enshrined Stewed consecrated at concrete shadows Buns somber passion with silence Brazenly clam with green wisdom O that thought of me with strides A anguished love that celebration At a lonesome victorâs milieu Wrought inflamed motifs
2:06pm 8/11/09
Afterword
I told myself “sleep” bluntly She is sleeping under a golden lamp Thousands nights engraved lights Softly telling her tales Go over moths’ cage Silvery moonbeam is knitting proud islands The snake keeper of the summer garden Under her wings of trumpet flowers Sailing a muted pirates ships with tides Vermillion sunset lives under kneeled horizon Village, the mighty village Supernal image comes Throe faced wild roses, eerie dusk cracks buds Smokes forges a chimney tops harpy chirp Silent pine listens passing windy dusk Where are you going little girl? Salty wind query Swap lofty chariot pines wings Across road a small hut An alcoholic beats his wife As a nightly ritual, a lively fair His dirty hands grapes her dark hair Twirler twirle bang bang to the wall She collapses like a piece of sack Uar Uar…ua ou ouu.. ieguuoo… Groin animal groin infused night wind Yelling yelling at his family, get out! You are all my enemies! Sons of a bitch! I kill you all…all…! He riles to darkness So they gather moonbeams at a shelter Staged at a majestic pride Waite until he fells sleeps Shining cooking pots are throaty wingless Moon picks them up put pumpkin shade Blooms of cyanic yellow luminary Anchoring sound of moonbeam Dragonflies garland headlight swivels field Purple gowned ghostly fairies Listen a satanic ritual Starry knights, squired face heroes masks dance Wiggles twiggy spirals Swelling ghosts devotees of shadows Wild flight closeness Rich life is a drapery movement Become demons of the village That night all night the wife cursed on miserly of her life A vengeance for her enemies who took their land He was youngest of five sons Orderly, first come first serve His older brothers took all the land Gutter bitter only for him Bitter drink for his council Then he seared five of his brooding “Breeding is my duty!” He says Beating his wife his daily endearment Token of love bandage; purple blue yellow black bruises Her tears neither for suffering nor for hunger But endless hopes The hope never dies that she suffers He is better to be dead! People’ curse That cruel dagger cuts her heart out A life is a servant of nature Never die until the last breath Without crested season The insolent five mouths confidence misery All beggaries dirty mantles shame of village Pity not; avoid them like a dog’s shit Distrusts rapes realm of villagers Wear not spiritless meanness Kowtow to their shameful wounded crown Division eats up villages’ code… The chain of cycle has to be broken A saucy noble deed is a dummies dog’s deed
Nightly meetings, coy whisperings lover’s nights Contraception, condom packs Elders meetings a wise cool shade Condemned not the drunken, what is rightful his! No more spidery beams dirty faced children! Kill the noble follies bestow common deed! Wake up, your own affluence trickeries! A flutter village cuddling moonlight Abandon of unkindness More changed than the against change The new contras are!
Wonder what happens to the family? She sleeps as a tonal breath of night
30/10/09
I Think Of Me a Child
The child saddles a heavenly myriad Happiest memories are as bluest Woundless sky, little to worry, free as satin feet a loudest spring Wings of sound a girl’s fauves fair A tinted of cloud sky kinkiest affinity of constellation Lazy wind crust gloomy passage to the warm slops Softly reposed a string squatter at yellowy grass for sunbeam basking Unripe orchids’ lips a souvenir of spring To shy at a snowy glance
O all day the valley revives from dropsy frosty deafness O impetus sunbeam bewilderes in her little breasts Flips flips endearing singular life that only mastery I exclaimed to the echo who lives other side mountain His responds with an endearing cheer Are you there? I pronounce his regal style Are you there there reee…. comes with his finest duet with a convention That lives with us ravished our delightful fancy region O I think of not unhappiness but happiness only In that way I astonish the greatness life that offer That lives with me forever ever
12:00am 27/10/09
Oceanic Gaze
O this field, the cloud seamless gay Flips their leaves lift their veils to the sun O come, perfumed lips with your lusty tongue Kiss me with your heavenly life, pure sounds Tears of joy outright to my forehead with love You have forgotten ever you had shadows Once frost crusted wishful lip, drilled bitter Prisoner of nailed wind his tattered meadow You were in a wasteland mourned with sun Cold emptied womb begotten only desolate Ragged crag was the only crest of all seasons But now your crimson trailed raveling beauty Fleeces with despaired lusty wind hope Your sweet face nimblest feet lively fair Harlotry nights in your perfumed nest All creatures anguished your love prey
11;35am 21/10/09
That Love Grows
My love blooms in a green field Silk gowned in a pearly shade Stately bonanza sunbeam garland Perfume bursts at cobalt webs Hymning a pious tongue Walking with sodden buds Spurns unkind darkness Discards wooden sorrow Willowy mess heroic gild Weaves ruins with lone gaps Fills with bejeweled gleams Voiced joy with splendor On a Southern Cross summer… Memories and dreams Tainted nun’s O warranted nightmares A mad woman slaughterhouse Opened her womb to a halo Aborted thousand unborn children to a street Cracked their flowery skulls Shapely cursed at the sky Her concrete hands held flesh slippery brains Her gantlet eyes fierce with bloodless horror Greasy pink white entropy of purple blur In her lofty altar Blood bathed carnage an eerier festive mood Shielded lively brains Dark veiled at the colored street Lonesome abattoir ghastly wailing Her solemn ritual killing Her blameless appetites Devoured unborn children with a bejeweled sword Casketed rotten streets An enormous silence its reverence gaze Everyone were there as a trodden fence Custodians of her madness Time stopped at 12:00 at a barbershop across bridge A toothless accordion lively in a white wall Played widely at keyboarded air The pink moon equated proud fair Clipped stars lolling in her crimsons hair Gray winged tombs keeper vultures Twinkled twilight brains pieces Ravened with feetless walking Dreamy messengers long gone seasons Her madness no longer alone A mate of rascal flow Hypnotic sunset lone thin wail Laid in a wrenched golden bench Spilled a saxophonist gutted twilight spells Silenced love grows in the giant city Devotee of her wild wild madness O the dream was no longer a dream But an unforgivable reality
11:23am 18/10/09 Possessions
O music you possessed me utterly softly Arrowed colors sounds elated into cloud Flying into hill tops to the heavenly field Pearly green tears heart aching splendor Thread of sun beam golden needles work Pricks lovers’ hearts with magnificent Adonis O we go there where sounds of love invitation Hands together listen to our deathless pride Echo to the bluest distant to beloved foreheads Whispering leaves kiss to flowers lips Silence of thunder his embossed infatuation Butterfly wings to a breathless girl's little breasts O summer chases her rainbow wheels Milling her colorful silvery gown Wrought a garland her maiden beauty
11:12am 15/10/09
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