Poeticles

Peace and Possibilities

It is said, peace is a state of mind and I
Tend to agree albeit I notice environment
Can by all means foster or hinder
Such fragile conquest of a human being.
Though with intelligence and intrinsic creativeness
Discoveries and … CONTINUE READING »

Dedicated to a Crab

Wonder why while picking shells
Cradled by the soothing sound of waves
My pupils dilate to juvenile gleefulness.
The sight of such detail galore excites
My senses afore every shape and line,
Dots colours and spirals elegant adornments
To my … CONTINUE READING »

Dedicated to a Crab

Wonder why while picking shells
Cradled by the soothing sound of waves
My pupils dilate to juvenile gleefulness.
The sight of such detail galore excites
My senses afore every shape and line,
Dots colours and spirals elegant adornments
To my … CONTINUE READING »

Sun Down

I heed its presence as I awake
My eyes struggling to open make their way
Through the curtain and the window
And the leafy branches of the sacred fig tree.
I smile grasping its shades depending on them
I discern … CONTINUE READING »

Too Important

Switch off or at least try to
Seems to be an impossible task
With a mind refusing to follow
A tired spirit a unique will
to surrender. Albeit culture would see it
As an offence to life a debacle
For … CONTINUE READING »

Empty

Empty as my glass I feel the last
Drops of me slither within seeking to abscond,
Abandon my corpse in search of a new abode,
A more vigorous body and a spirited one.
Betwixt diurnal weeps and nocturnal cold sweats… CONTINUE READING »

A week of blindness

A week of blindness uncovered sceneries
Of an ill spirit through swollen eyes.
Losing colours to smoky shades I walked
Contorted paths of obfuscated realities.
Streets and trails carpeting my world
Mirror an internal labyrinth clogged
By frantic crowds of … CONTINUE READING »

Pause

You have to dream fast wake up
before your body is rested and the sun,
open your eyes to artificial acute sounds
put your feet back on the ground,
take a shower if you can, swallow
your pathetic substitute to … CONTINUE READING »

I will know tomorrow

Sudden frustration manifests
when you are stuck in the middle of nowhere
ignoring your next move a crossroad
confusion possesses you
albeit your efforts to remain rational and calm
avoid emotions cloud your mind
as if you could try, to … CONTINUE READING »

Fire

Brumal morns are letting crisp zephyr
Chronically venture into my room.
A squadron of punctual thieves climbing
Through the window coyly creep
Under my blankets to retrieve me
From the arms of Morpheus abduct me
Away from oneiric sceneries of … CONTINUE READING »