Steel

The last of our trust
Was solacing the earth
And tired smoke was
Drying our careless hair.
Rays of throats were
Gleaming down our
Effortless spines;
Sunrise in cliff eyes.
You uncovered my darkness
And saturated our nuances.
We left our palates empty
So that this blacked rain
Could wash our tombs and
Birth our silver souls.

  

Turned

Rained on me before and
Watched carefully between
Each petal;
Stubborn smiles and
Wet bearded intuition.
Partial and together
And wholly memorized
We turned staples apart
Where we were.
Finally we are rose
Watered sepia and
Our tongues are
Warped with destitute
Frames; photograph of
Us as we were I.

Tilted

Indented with repetition
I am Naked and fearless
And hopeless and brave.
Showing and raw with
Bitten skin I am freedom
Alive and burned by your
Sleepless eyes,
your loving eyes.
We are living with my kinship
Are living with our groans
And tempting our trapped
Beating in toothless rhythms.
Deceit and tilted
Branches are dancing
With each other and
the tormenting with fire
is vibrating tears
of alive.

His wonder

"The important thing is not to stop questioning. Curiosity has its own reason for existing. One Cannot help but be in awe when one contemplates the mysteries of eternity, of life, of the marvelous structure of reality. It is enough if one tries to comprehend only a little of this mystery everyday"
-Albert Einstein

Thunder

Lovers waving goodbye to
Their programmed bricked stems;
Bleeding roses caught fire and
My waters broke their silence.
And there are troublesome
Frequencies murdering our
Eachother’s But being together
No longer is our solace.
Sentenced to silence
Your tomb becomes my
Turning shells.
Androids are beaming over
Our distant clouds and breathing
Becomes foreign when you are
Raining down in another
Day.
Come back to this place
With me where i please to
Sharpen you.
Save you save me
Kiss me watch me glow
With our underneath earth;
Heavens above and below.

Gathered

Piping heirloom obtaining form
In unpleasantly vague canopies.
Handicapped shy’s take us away
From these ordinary capsules
Of light blue clouds;
We are dark black
Rhythms of masterpiece
Nights.
Seas were missing yesterday
And the found theories of
Why and where while
Our slowly past grew;
We were younger.
Because everyone is looking
Downward and I am flying over
Their awkward mornings.
We are wiser
I was stronger.

 

Thief

Migrating thieves
Despaired with colored
Towers overlooking our
Staged tears and filtering
Our distant happiness.
Ive died in your embrace
before and bleed in your
Suddenly morphing
Pain.
Ridges are far away and
Pleasant serenades engulf
Masturbating clouds.
Separating eyes behold
Our new wisdom. I feel neglect
When we are not holding
Indigo palms of psalms.
I am neglect when we
Don’t see windy eye to
Thine eye.
Paper Mache heartbeats
Surrounding our templates
Because I am yours.
I am your evidence
I am your default
I am your Persian sun
I am your rocky skin
I am your winter blood
I am your stainless tears
I am your morning
Dreams.
I am naked in us and
Willing to jump
Willing to fly
Willing to let us
Die in us.

In death in peace

Peace, my heart, let the time for the parting be sweet.Let it not be a death but completeness.Let love melt into memory and pain into songs.Let the flight through the sky end in the folding of the wings over the nest.Let the last touch of your hands be gentle like the flower of the night.Stand still, O Beautiful End, for a moment, and say your last words in silence.I bow to you and hold up my lamp to light you on your way.
~Rabindranath Tagore