Sunday, August 28

of goodbyes

the promised beginning,
arrived and left too soon.
in the end, we see familiar faces
at seashores of destiny

we said goodbye once
and never repeated it
for we always will arrive
at their destinations


Sunday, August 7


in the darkest of the nights
along unpaved roads
crawling into hidden futures
in the darkest of the nights
you dream a dream real
but when you wake up
its still yesterday
and the wait for tomorrow
is painful


it rains around the world sleep welcomes the dream, and  enigmatic souls awaken along the eternal shores of destiny