Sunday, May 22, 2005

Dream

Close your eyes open your mind
Look inside listen to your heart
Take your time figure it out
Not to rush work it steady
Stay awake... keep dreaming...

Saturday, May 21, 2005

Beyond the window frame

Crystal clear water at the feet
Endless blue sky above the head
Starring into the distance
She senses the flame of desire
Between the deep blue sea and the pastel blue sky

Air of happiness
Smell of the fishes
A flip of her wings
Flying high...Flying far...Flying wild...
Between the deep blue sea and the pastel blue sky

Passion burns in her heart
The glare of delight reflects from the water beneath
Bridging the earth and the heaven
Between the deep blue sea and the pastel blue sky
An arch of rainbow

Thursday, May 05, 2005

Monodialogue

Once I threw away my morale and principle
Youth...I used as an excuse
Ignorance...I chose to be the reason
Hedonism...I worshiped as my rights
No pain no trouble no complication

Today for once I declared out loud
I could not do the same thing I did
Moral...I chose as the reason
Principle...I shouted as the virtue
Pain...pain...and more pain

Tears...running down...wild and fierce
I thought I knew myself well
We had never really had a good talk
actually
Sorry I took things for granted
I should have communicated more with you
But as I chose to be frank and stood up right, tall
and tried to be strong
You knocked me off hard and deep
from inside
It hurts, you know
It is like a powerful bomb exploding
inside me
It really hurts...to be right
That is the punishment, isn't it?
We need to talk
a very good, long talk
Let's talk... ...

Tuesday, May 03, 2005

Habit

In the absence of motivation and inspiration
It's just like losing the sense of direction
I walked aimlessly, yet heading to some destination
I saw people coming and leaving
Each seemed to be having a purpose of existance
Being in the same time and space
I appeared like a transparent statue
Solid yet hollow
Stopping by at the coffee shop
Looking at the middle-aged lady
I stood still with my mind blanked
Silence seemed to be urging me to decide
In a soft voice I uttered
Unconsciously
As if it's been pre-recorded
Milk tea
Take away
Full stop.
I left, with the hot drink in my hand
Wondering if the tea would satisfy me
I could not comprehend
Having this habit
Perhaps...
Is a bad habit