Friday 31 August 2012

TOWARD THE SUBMISSION













the sound of muffled steps, in the silence 
of midnight creates the mystery of 
your obsessive love, blooper
to love you; beyond the 
imagination, 
inflames the persona, but how to leave all 
the endearment, reverie bindings !
somatic equation has its own 
priority I can understand, 
but how to unite the 
soul to soul, for
cerulean 
meeting, the emotion wanders entire night, 
are you on the roof of elusive world,
flirting the hypnotized fragrant
ring, it's now up to you,
to absorb whole 
the pulsation,
accept 
the delicate graph of breath I've nothing to 
submit - - -  

artist's name - no idea 

PRE - DEFINED

ever unclouded sky, sometimes off season 
rain, it's life, attached with uncertain 
chain, all prophecy don't
favor, whenever 
destiny
performs the pre - defined judgement, from
the throne to street isn't the long 
distance, nobody has the 
supreme power to 
stop the ring 
of time, 
the sublime phrase in a single moment turns
to epicedium, nature has its own 
law, no chance for the new
amendment - - 


 painting by Catherine G McElroy 

THE SPELLBOUND MOMENT


the illuminated sky, holding the finger, 
dream brings toward the another
life, feelings are dipped into
the sanctity, the moonlit
trail dipped into the
lemony glow,
emotion 
wants
to get back the innocence past, just far
away from all sorrow, pain, free 
from labyrinth of maturity,
the land of charmed,
without any inter -
fusion,
the raw gold of unexplored mines - - - - - 



art by john atkinson grimshaw 

BELIEVE ME - -


in the profound darkness, some residue is
remained, it's maybe difficult, but not
impossible to search the lost
beam, that promise had 
its own beauty, after
break it doesn't
forget to 
glow,
the wingless flight of my veneration isn't -
accepted the defeat, maybe night
has the long span, but it's not 
everlasting, just wait for
somewhere on the 
morning sky -
line,
I'll meet you - - - believe me - - - 

ART- dark night - source unknown.jpg