Friday, October 21, 2011

Being Myself Is A Big Deal

Forecast says it's going to snow tomorrow,
So I shall cherish my time today,
I don't want to be reminded any sorrow
of what happened or will occur anyway,
The will to be free is tense,
The reasons don't have to make any sense,
I wish to stay calm and be real,
Being myself is a big deal.
I shall try my best to be current,
nothing will stop me from valuing my present.

Monday, October 17, 2011

Short Story Slam Week 12

Bluebell Books  Short Story Slam Week 12

It’s snowing outside,
The house sails like s ship 
      along the rotation of Earth,
Your mothers’ voice blows
like the floating snowflakes,
“I don’t regret what I did,
I will always be with you.”
I pull the curtain down,
and ready to turn you into a religion.
The candle is lit,
Stars and seas are fashioned around,
Please turn your face around to meet me,
I wish to stay closer,
I want to run to the edge of the river
join you,
The beating of your heart keeps me awake,
I envy you,
The product of a forbidden love,
Innocent and naked,
Showing no worries,
You sleep as if life is Heaven,
Thank You for keeping your face hidden,
I can hardly bear the thrill
of admiring the beauty you have shown.

Sunday, October 16, 2011

shall I forgive the shadows

Shall I forgive the shadows
dancing at my feet,
Sorry I'm not ready to go
despite bursting shivers over my shoulder,
I drop a bolt of light
to generate a jolt of comprehension,
Reoccurring insults gather
in the hoops of your broken soul,
Emotional dramas cause topples,
I'm not ready to dance yet,
Hold your horses,
So and so...

Tuesday, October 11, 2011

Thank You!

During our life span,
We encounter many people,
Some come
and leave with twisted impressions,
Some join
and disappear with NO particular progressions,
While others stay,
and make visual contributions.
We do NO harm to those who disagree,
We let those short term passengers go free,
We treat the respectful ones with great passion,
That’s how we grow a forceful mission.
I am thankful
Because you are near,
I am grateful
because your friendship is dear,
Life is  beautiful
because spring is here,
Life is blissful
because my mind is pure.
Joy to YOU,
May all of your dreams come true.

Love Survives

First date, coming nigh,
His face shines with scarlet pride,
Hard not to smile wide.
They meet, right on time,
Side by side, their heartbeats rhyme,
no words, but hot thoughts.
All of a sudden,
big raindrops pour, wetting them,
Befuddled, they hug.
Shyness disappears,
First kiss in romantic tears,
Love survives, Cheers.

How I wish To Be A Fish

How I wish
2 be a fish.
with flapping fins
the fun begins.
I will  do my underwater association
without sunscreen or lotion.
I will follow you
when we come to the same school.
I will remain in the sea
in order to swim free.
with lessons taught,
I won’t carry any negative thought.

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Monday, October 10, 2011

A Magpie Tale

It takes up the full screen to get attention, read, either online or from newspapers,  not remembering anything after finishing it.

Writing, a way to fondle memories with creative muses, could be misleading after all...

The world changes without us.

The air, invisible, sneaks in without keys, placing its nose on droplets of coffee left on the morning paper.

A king, stands there watching, too fed up to act.

Emotions throw rocks on time wheels, bewildered, disappointed, and sad.

Blame the king for everything? 

Hard to breathe,

Open the window,  the scent of cut grass dances, fresh and cool.

Solace of silence,

We’re not kings.

The earth rotates on circus wheels, but we are the makings of ourselves.

It’s time to let time speak!          

Sunday, October 9, 2011

Sunday 160 on He

His heart is clear like water,
When he loves,
His words calm the sea,
hanging in the evening sky,
impress us,
one by one,
into his galaxy.
He is my Valentine.


Monkey Man Sunday 160

Thursday, October 6, 2011


Hummingbirds flap wings
in rhythm, kissing the flowers,
stirring autumn nights.
Shutting her wet eyes,
She lets music of his words
echo through her head.
"Past" shall not withhold,
"Tomorrow" is to unfold,
"Now", please hug me tight.

Monday, October 3, 2011

He Took My Soul (104 words)

He took my soul
and hide it in a place
I cannot go.
He rode a horse
with masked face,
The Silver sword shows the force.
He traveled all night,
His eyes slit of light,
what fearsome sight.
He called me twice,
Too bad I could not recognize his voice,
so I hand him up with no other choice.
He visited me with no warning at all,
He took my soul
while I was on the way to the shopping mall.
I tried to call 911 for help,
But I keep hearing a voice,
"The number you have dialed
is no longer in service."