Archive for January, 2011

new light

Posted: January 22, 2011 in random, warriror

New paths to be made

I consider the end is done and the beginning is near

Start afresh make a mark unseen

Paths are laid choices have to be made


New life to breathe

I will make the world realize Me is here to be

Start a trend If needed make them bend

Paths will be carved into barks of life’s tree


New light to shine

I am what I am Fear will have no name

Start an end Bright flame to begin

Paths are glowing for I am Illuminati

time motions

Posted: January 22, 2011 in deep notions, helpless, random, thoughts
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i aint gona travel in time
i cant time the past
future is yet to be made
i cant even hold the unseen for present seems slipping


i wont pause the present
i like the time now its happy
past ready to forget and give new
i need to keep the past to make present worth living

love you miles

Posted: January 9, 2011 in beloved

Miles goes her smile
happy and love is the distance

miles long seems the doorway
sad for shes not here

miles away i can hear
longing you always dear

miles speed comes her warmth
in her arms i wanna die hearing her hearts sound

miles and miles may come
baby no matter how far i will run to kiss g’nite

flows calmly in time of the chills
let the sun be clouded and it comes with frills
roaring makes the sound when water meets the gates

never ever it disturbs nor it perturbs
soothing always from far no matter the season
sun sparkles its way like shimmering gold in a tray

river has no definite beginning
like thoughts from a fools deep persuasive meanings
wise and spiritual meanings made from its path winding

runs straight never always twisting
compare life or your thoughts it will always give you an ending
but never a source like there was no beginning yet always an understanding

born new

Posted: January 3, 2011 in deep notions, thoughts, universe

the tree at is tall feet almost having a star reach
yet not strong or young to hold a leaf
surge of strength from a leaflet
will to be born and grow into a trunk

green to a glow of gold at birth
small like a flake on this day it is awake
wanting to grow it lets the sun know
shines its edge like a sharp blade

desires and dreams it unbinds
its its day under the warm sun shine
blocked at times by the old but it acts bold
turns and bends to gain power from the rays

this time it wont let pass through
absorbing life’s every moment marking its groove
swaying to the wind moving towards the sun behold this young one
fresh in its mind ideas yet to brew this is pure as once was me and you