the cold night spans moonlit scapes,[#] One of my broken poems, emotionally overcome before I can finish it, too much a romantic, wanting more than I am 'allocated' in this universe.
beside me lie a rose with beautiful eyes,
around us staggers this incredible journey,
together we tread this imaginary story
daggers and dripping blood infinitely far
searching melodies and candle lights near
dramatic gatherings and laughter, what moves
are we together married and eternally in love?
-gp-sometime in 2005-
[#] I think I've passed my 100 poems mark...I dunno. And the poetry collection: TimeScapes is still in the making, have to get myself together to finish this, it would definitely be the strangest and most underrated collection ever :p
BTW, click on the label:POEM to read more of my poems, haven't labeled all century of it though.