You're probably sleeping right now,
I hope you dream.
Hope that no single nightmare touches you,
that your sleep is pain free.
When you wake,
know that I'm with you.
Even though we are far apart,
know that I share your pain too.
I hope knowing me can ease your pain,
and get you out of that never ending rain.
Monday, June 21, 2010
Being
A figure,
a body that I can't touch.
A void,
a black hole that pulls and sucks me in.
Closer and closer I get,
but no closer to touching the untouchable being.
I search for a way to get in reach of this void,
when really there is a wall blocking my advance.
The clock master is getting too old to keep the precious time going.
Time and effort are the strains of my quest,
will I conquer them or fail??
There,
I see the void,
the being laughing at my effort.
It mocks my every try.
Tick, tock, the bell sings joy when only sorrow is found.
The clock master is getting older,
time is running away,
too fast to catch up and take it back.
Will the void be catchable or will it run every time I get too close?
a body that I can't touch.
A void,
a black hole that pulls and sucks me in.
Closer and closer I get,
but no closer to touching the untouchable being.
I search for a way to get in reach of this void,
when really there is a wall blocking my advance.
The clock master is getting too old to keep the precious time going.
Time and effort are the strains of my quest,
will I conquer them or fail??
There,
I see the void,
the being laughing at my effort.
It mocks my every try.
Tick, tock, the bell sings joy when only sorrow is found.
The clock master is getting older,
time is running away,
too fast to catch up and take it back.
Will the void be catchable or will it run every time I get too close?
Evil
Walking down an alley that's so dark,
trying to get to the park.
Where it's safe for you to play,
I wish the evil didn't take you away.
Are you afraid my little child,
this place he's hidden you is not so mild.
I see the tears running down your face,
I know you want to leave this place.
Of death which the evil has brought you,
I want to get you out too.
trying to get to the park.
Where it's safe for you to play,
I wish the evil didn't take you away.
Are you afraid my little child,
this place he's hidden you is not so mild.
I see the tears running down your face,
I know you want to leave this place.
Of death which the evil has brought you,
I want to get you out too.
Sunday, June 20, 2010
Introduction
Just wanted to say that, as the title says, this blog is about my artwork and poems. I hope that with this blog, I can share a part of myself that I don't usually share. I hope you'll enjoy reading and looking at my work. Feel free to comment on my work, I would love to hear your thoughts.
Thanks and enjoy!!
Thanks and enjoy!!
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