Too many people have crossed the divide to the other side, carrying lanterns while cruising the fading trails towards newfound hopes and coming dreams.The faraway tide rises and fall, newborn stars fade away and drown, within the burning lines, devouring bluest skies- you'll find me.
Co-author : Ailu Laidna Vuohukku
Him:
What inner dwellings will I find?
deep within the quiet, inky-marbled sky
Quiver, gentle hearts, how you rekindle in soft light
Glistening pieces of a longlost morn
A lantern answers the unwaivering forlorn
Whereto wanderer? Within gleaming cascades of a desert storm?
Her
Let the desert winds take me now
Let them pace us with cataclysmic dreams of wanderlust
The bleached robes courses through
Like rapid signatures on paper
These sands hold the verses of radiant wait
What soliloquy lurks in the other shade ?
Paler shapes behind the melon fades
A quiet gleam, another dream finds one's quiet screams
Him:
What inner dwellings will I find?
deep within the quiet, inky-marbled sky
Quiver, gentle hearts, how you rekindle in soft light
Glistening pieces of a longlost morn
A lantern answers the unwaivering forlorn
Whereto wanderer? Within gleaming cascades of a desert storm?
Her
Let the desert winds take me now
Let them pace us with cataclysmic dreams of wanderlust
The bleached robes courses through
Like rapid signatures on paper
These sands hold the verses of radiant wait
What soliloquy lurks in the other shade ?
Paler shapes behind the melon fades
A quiet gleam, another dream finds one's quiet screams
Sometimes.. I mean actually, everytime I wake up in the morning, not one day goes by without having this pensive feeling that nobody is going to remember who I am. Here, again looking at myself as they come to be forever broken gazing beyond the distance, at fields where nothing grows but pain in all its unholy glory. I've learnt to come to accept this grim reality I've seen all too often for the longest time. And the closest thing to longing I'll ever feel is pain, no letters at the door, or unanswered greetings, no emails from anyone, or texting me how I am - nothing but the beautiful, deafening silence.
Whenever the
star rises
Shadows will
hide away all these fires
Stranglehold.
Dancing daydreams scattering
Drifting,
fading far beyond, awakening
It’s been
awhile since starlight
Your warming
presence cuts into night
Those kind
words makes it worthwhile
Every hidden
grin, every warming smile
Once in
awhile
Finding you here
Can be scary
sometimes funny
Be every
story told
Every beginning
with its end
Watch the
chapters fold and unfold
This
blossoming pain, once again.
Noone can
see
These haunting
dreams and melancholy
Solemn monuments to an elegy
I’ll just have
to rip everything away
Before these
veins take hold
Let wistful hearts
drift into faraway
Set the
paths alight, before they run cold
Whatever tomorrow
brings
Let the
walls rise and the colours fly
To whichever
end the paths may lead
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