I AM THE RUIN
The desert island, you are my lonesome
existence.
Internal seas ranged around glistening
beaches.
Listening intently to the heartbeat within
me-
Soft bellows of an ever including despair.
So many words;
So many feelings-
Subtra
The strangers-
Their promising gestures!
We hollow ourselves out to have and hold
them.
They arrive every spring,
Nestle down in the summer,
Scary away every winter.
Terrified by my ever-recurring penniless
terrors.
I can feel the sound of their feet
pattering away-
So much hurry;
So little time taken,
So little love given.
Leaving behind their shadows to rend me
apart.
Such an avalanche-
So much
dilapidation,
Look.
I am the ruin,
But I had loved too.
The sad echo-canting sound of my howling
voice.
And far the ocean’s deep, their thin angry
silence.
Tearing my once shinning golden coastlands.
Leaving me the sole-inheritor of this
wasteland.
I WILL
REMEMBER
a dear friend
that you were, now gone
good times we
shared and savoured
freely, all
that you had, you gave to me
the honour,
the truth, the love.
a trustful
shoulder i rested and cried on
though far
away now, you are so near
as if its
yesterday that you were here
sweet memories
of you, still alive and bright.
till when the
sun doesn't shine no more
till when we
meet again, once more
i will
remember you my dear companion
i will
remember you were a true companion.
DON’T GIVE UP
Upside down everything swirls,
Your life too.
It’s a sad story you are living through.
It’s a terrifying dream!
Nothing stays the same,
Answers don’t come,
Questions remain unanswered.
If we could rewind the hand of this clock.
Rub this time,
Strife and tumult.
Yes, you can sacrifice your heart and mind.
There is no easy way out,
No short cut!
Don’t give up!
When you want it,
You can have it.
Don’t let it slip out of your grasp.
Get up, go!
Waste no time in regrets.
And from thorns and thistles,
Harvest grapes.
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