Fall

In this season when the leaves begin to dry
Where they are scattered throughout the land
A multitude of emotions gather within my soul
Coloring it like the leaves that carpet the ground

Leaves that detached itself from the tree
Carried by the breeze to take where its future holds
I hope this feelings would reach eventually
To the heart to where it truly belongs

Stretched out my hand to touch the remains
Of the leaves that had fallen to distant solitude
Wondering how they felt as they try to hold on
With each and every fateful gratitude

Ill just watch this leaves that fall
Like scenes of memories that pass me by
When hearts awaiting each others call
If ever this time i could embrace you mine

Ocean of Stars

lying still looking far away
up to where my eyes could reach
unconsciously into deep thought
under the starry sky
probably hoping for you
to come my way once again
dreaming of a time
neither of us shared
wishing of that someday
when you and i will ever be
all of this i have to deal
beneath the light of the moon
swallowed by this emptiness
caught up under the ocean of stars

Unimaginable

Even though winter is close here at the place i go to there is a cherry tree that is blooming. i thought

i wonder if everyone really understands that this place is not normal

i walked right passed it still wondering, actually confused

or maybe the thing that isnt normal is ...
the tree or just me

day by day people just pass by it, it seems that this is just normal.
on a lazy saturday i went to the place where the cherry blossom stands
as im slowly walking towards it

i wonder why this cherry tree blooms over and over?
its really true what other say that: "its more like 'cherry that drives people mad'"
looking at the cherry blossoms is something that can make you so happy, it could really drive you mad

i sat beside the tree wondering all this time

i still dont get why you blossom?

i just thought youre actually the same as i, were both weird (laughs)
hmmm i dont know as long as this tree wants to blossom, then let it be

this tree like other trees..
its just a normal tree
this tree seems alright, at least it could stand out (sighs)

dont you hate being weird?

the wind blew, along with the whisper of the cherry blossom
for other people this might seem weird but its become pretty normal for me after so long its nothing special

that tree is weird
but right now im a little weird too
why does this feel just a lil bit fun, i wonder?

the next day every trace of the cherry blossoms had disappeared
but perhaps thats just normal here

i realized something incredible ...

Where I belonged

in an underground prison
trapped by the chains of fear
locked in the bars of despair
a soul captive of darkness

what does light look like?
how does warm feel?
how does comfort sound?
for the being to long for this

it closed its eyes
everyone was waiting with their bright smiles
there was a place to return to
and someone whom he calls his own

this was just temporary
for in reality
it was never really there
the being couldnt grab hold of it

the soul opened its eyes
the wails of the damned still echoed through
is soaked with tears of blood
everything is still the same

in the end it was just an imagination
their was no one there
nobody was reaching out
it was foolish to have dreamt of the light,
because in darkness, is where I belonged.

When Trees Reply

Wind whispers,Trees rustles
Soil Holds, Trees stand
Sun shines, Trees smile
Rain pours, Trees cry
Moon shadows, Trees sleep
Storm roars, Trees dance
Flame kindles, Trees burn
Lightning strikes, Trees strips
Flood washes, Trees endure
Bird sings, Trees shelters
Environment embraces, Trees live

Tides Roar

To the roaring tides
of
Waters traveled

A loneliness journeyed of pondered thoughts and falling tears

By natures best
A
Beauty of sky lit angles, golden reds to pinkish scenes

A echoed breeze
Of
Brushing touches, my angels wings and blushful smiles


To the roaring tides
of
Waters traveled

A rose trees scent of sweet inprints
A white sand beach of crystals tides

A rushful seas in moaning whispers

The enchanted airs of silent embraces
Natures love of endless beauty's

As
Butterflies play, birds begin to soar
A heightened age of a pianos bellow, By a distance beckoned their hearts ajoined............

By:
BlaqRose

*** nice,.!! luckily found this one., even though indirect, thnx for the sudden boost of motivation., :)

Demon

in this total darkness,. no sounds can be heard you cant even here ones breath, their isnt anything in sight, their isnt any thing to distinguish nor things you can feel. the room is actually empty. a pitch black room not even light can access.

all the walls are filled with writings pertaining to anger,grief,hatred,revenge and death all written in blood. someone sitting at a corner whispering to himself

"why was i placed here? did i do anything wrong? how long have i been here?what is my name? what is existence? am i alive?do i exist? "

with all this questions going through his mind, actually it doesnt matter

"i dont care, its time."

who would have thought that you could actually see hell in a persons eyes?!