of a story told by names.
Sunday, March 6, 2011 @ 2:00 PM
I said I haven't had time to post this, but honestly, I completed this long ago. Thing is, the poems aren't exactly... cheerful. And at the point of time when I wrote them, it didn't mean much. Now I'm hoping they didn't ring as true as they did.
meet me on the pathway of tomorrow,
in a reality untied; where tears grin.
rueful melodies alleviates our sins
along with a saccharine legato.
beneath the surface; a familiar crow
eagerly cawing at the languid scene
locks a firm vision with a gentle scream
mocking us both; we are a fractured show.
open the door; its unlocked from inside.
kickstart your future; let love walk astride.
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heavy splotches of rain on the pavement
insinuates hints of tearful, forlorn smiles
songs of warbled tongues accentuates and riles
a sweet scent; a scattered primrose fragrance.
kill the superficial, entreat on patience
in memories; our clothes lay in a pile,
symbols and relics of a lovely smile,
ill; no, we are not mere acquaintances.
yesterday was fleeting; the presence flows.
inch nearer to the bonds that tie us close.
I feel like I implicated all these. I'm sorry, kay? >: BUT EVERYTHING IS FINE NOW SO YEY. (don't kill me?)