Saturn Rings

Saturn Rings

We crushed like the Saturn rings
Then you became cold
with the moonlight above...

The glisten beauty of your pale skin tone
Sedimenting traces of my deluded attempt
Keeps us rounding in circles...

Now I can stare further
From where we started...
I gather the crumbs
Not to loose you...
But to tell you
Where we must be together.

Talk

Talk

I can talk
of things we don't lived

I can feel
moments who can't be talked

I could try
to forget the feel

I will waste
my deluded try

In a world of...
wasting a try...
for talking what we really feel...

Mr. Junior

Mr. Junior

My mind is rambling
Like Junior's once was

Contesting  the opposite choice
Is the gift of humanity

The harbor where we anchor
Sometimes obstructs the neighbor sailor

Like the pillar of our relations
Based on a simple practice of "letting go"
Can be torn by each of both sides of the row...

Time is priceless
As silence has its preciousness...

Human beings are far from being human
In a world of materialism
Without noticing the main material

Feelings are higher and deeper than that...
And often we just have to seek them...

Off

Off

For now
I'm off.

For those whom I behold
I unchain my soul
Through the truth that can not be told

For freedom
On foggy days
That surely will come

For guidance and mercy
I resigned my origins...

Taking memories with me...
And never forgetting
The loved beings
And principles
From those who always cared me of...

For now
I'm off.

Adressed

Addressed

It is a matter of point of view

As we handle with bad news

The material essence

Gives place to faithful patience

Structures are subjected to swing

But they can deal with most furious winds...

The desire of our inner confidence

Make us stronger

And ready to fight another

Tough chapters are supposed to be read

as same as to be written...

It is a matter of time

for those who harvest hope

It is a matter of time

To truce the rain and the sun comes shine.

Couple

Couple

Antagonistic personalities
Matching souls in a non-time path
The bravery bride...
The groom with a task.

Interdependence on each others acts
That young souls couple
And their humble trail to build a family
Are supposed to be together until the day to rest

Society gives us choices
That ramble among feelings...
True and fake.
Filled and blank.
Pride and shame.
Love and hate.

We have the will to pick them up
Thinking like the old or now days that should come.

#21

#21

Enough time...
But never to say goodbye...
Covered eyes
That stares your tan lines

Lying through the veils
Between belive and pretend to

Enough time...
Flies the unnoticed
And runs itself out
Healing the pain
Arrested in the deep

Enough time...
Is what we have
To live and let die
And face the colors
Of each brand new
Morning light