A Day Like This

A
day like this
is a potential
time to pick all
the scattered good

pieces
and throw away the
old vibes that linger,
that disturb.

A
day like this
is contentment and
rest, a time to keep
the soul at ease,

to
guard the heart,
the mind, the body,
and surrender to the
mighty.

A
day like this
is to comprehend
that love is beyond
the division that separates,

beyond
the arrow that breaks,
beyond the feeling that
compromises.

A
day like this
is too beautiful to
contemplate and I am
thankful, so thankful.

 

2016

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Don’t Know

Yes,
I know that
you still don’t
know where I am,

and
it won’t matter
to us anymore,
rather we both

have
many things to
forget but we
can’t when all

the
walls surrounding
us talk about the
memories we shared.

Yes,
we still don’t
know how to let go
when the only thing

inside
our head is
the remnant of
our bad yesterday

and
its ugliness
have trapped us into
hopelessness.

 

2016

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in the so-called a transformation of the now being,

here we are
in the so-called
a transformation of
the now being,

the present
whereabouts of
our lost selves,
being found

at the middle
of confusion, of
chaos, of rejection,
of intimidation.

here we are
leaving, and
when we are gone,
we cannot return
anymore.

 

2016

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Consumed

Exactly what is
there is a thorn
deeply rooted,

deeply buried.

Of endless secrets,
of endless histories,

when the minds of
the faithful are
fed by the wrong
information,

when the hands toil
for the wrong master,

when the fire becomes
the center that destroys,
that separates.

Which now remains:
a wound that
still sores.

Let the hearts cry,
let the souls seek,

let myself contemplate
until I am consumed by
the power that heals.

 

2016

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happy is & happy is not

the bird
that flies in
the infinite horizon,

it does
not worry in this
worried world.

the flowers
that sway in
summer fields

and they
wither anytime,
but what is that

behind this
man who knows
everything, yet

he is in a state
of desolation and
down in the dumps,

too much fear
in his heart, he
is trembling,

feeling that
all eyes are
judging him.

 

2016

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The 30th

Today
is all over
the land, all

over the lonely
shadows of the
lonely truth.

The
very reason
why I left a

tragic room,
skies without
the moon,

a beast
of the good,
all hands

cannot salute
but I desire
anything but you.

 

2016

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Star

I
find you
at the time
when all I see
is darkness but
you changed my
perspective and
turned my life
into something
else that I am
proud of.

 

2016

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