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My Devils

    My Devils I like silhouettes,I like this moon.Everything about it is right.Everything around it,floats me to dream a night. So dress you,and come over here.I wish you,to make my devils weep.Brush your hair,come over here,let… Read More »My Devils

    Pink Willow Tree

      Pink Willow Tree A winter breeze speaks;make the snow-sands to dance.On this day,sun don’t have any chance. It’s a dream;or an illusion of reality.Pink and white,that’s all dominate me. Maybe, maybe I don’t,moments simply pass… Read More »Pink Willow Tree

      Gold and Blue

        Gold and Blue If I can say it how,If I make it in words somehow.a sky of this blue,in morning’s dew,I bet you, my God will allow. If I can say it right;If I can… Read More »Gold and Blue

        Save me a space

          Save me a space As you walk through the avenues,of your memories and dreams;Could you leave me a space somewhere in your past? When you find that same full moon,That once we shared together;Could you… Read More »Save me a space

          Colors And Kites

            Colors And Kites The voices of a mind;It’s ever so loud and so clear.No need for words,to hear each smile or fear. The cry of warm breath;It’s a dot in the sky like a star.No… Read More »Colors And Kites

            Sinking Universe

              Sinking Universe In silence, a star falls,a glittering soul off the night sky.it wishes, it vanishes;like those teardrops of cry. With questions,between how and why. —— No one knows,a sleeping city under a moon.Silence, in… Read More »Sinking Universe

              Few Hundred Years

                Few Hundred Years A few hundred years ago,you wore a smile when I met your eyes.It feels like yesterday,yet we passed through so many lives. It seems unreal but it’s true.You say you’re you and… Read More »Few Hundred Years

                Before the Dawn

                  Before the Dawn In between…silence and unspoken words,It was my birth, and there I was.I cried my hearts out,while you’re showing me stars. The stars of silver,and a sky of beauty to behold.And life’s a… Read More »Before the Dawn

                  Letter to Home

                    Letter to Home Word after words;Alphabets by arrangements.On wet inks,paper things,drying in shilouetts. Words I wished.Kisses I missed.I want you to know;I want you to know,what I miss. What I wished.What I missed. — Moon… Read More »Letter to Home

                    I’m a Chasqui

                      I’m a Chasqui They call me “Chasqui”;My Sapa Inca asked me so I run.Trails of mountains they burn.Sun of the rays drop,Chasqui never stop.I’m a slave of the rising sun. I’m a Chasqui,I’m a Chasqui;To… Read More »I’m a Chasqui