Sunday, April 12, 2009

the wheels of reality



Photo and lyrics  by Dharma


Clouds are safe for dreams
Woods are safe for beams…
Sun is hiding behind leaves
Striking paths with stars and weaves
Seasons dance and spin and bow
Kites circle, running, flow
Helping wishes fly away
Singing sweet on your way
Clouds are safe for walking
Woods are safe for talking
Maps are hidden in my art
You can see them through your heart
Black and white stripes written
Scrabble all these which are unwritten
Pencil pokes with mind’s treasures
Stars are running, bringing pleasures
Clouds are safe for thinking
Woods are safe for drinking…
Ursa is wearing her golden dress
Polaris is dreaming the morning fresh
Hesperides whispering secret sound
And Sirius is following Orion around
Clouds are safe for dreams
Woods are safe for beams…

A trap of mind










Photo by Dharma







A spider works in silence,



Follows her passions,


Traveler feel the fresh aroma


And the warmth of her space





A woman's touch,


A question of strength


A dungeon of knowledge
A trap of mind



Clocks count time


And the unseen moments


Clocks ticks on as hearts


Whispering unheard icons





Cover your face with your hands,
See deeply in your soul,
Search quickly in your doubt’s myths


Hear carefully your fear’s whispers



Queen spider waits. 


©Dharma


Fly



Photo by Dharma





Fly, beyond love,
Clouds of the dark passion,
Kiss the blurred moon
Beauty touches ears
Sound travels dreams away
Love lead my steps
Slave of dreams,
Following rivers and lakes
To find love and lust

Lyrics by Titania

A single choice



















Photo lyrics by Dharma













When you think of her
Wishing she was there by you
When you count your heart beats
Skipping beats because of her thought
When you loose your breath
Feeling her touch
When you think you are weak
Counting minutes and hours
When you want her
Being perplexed
You have a choice,
A single one
Follow her
She is not your kryptonite
The fuel of your body
The answer you are searching
She is your love
Your heart’s fuel
Which can burn them all
© Titania 2009

Tales of a hopless mind

Photo by Dharma


I wrote today…

Some little bombs…

Then, I started crying.

In my hand a glass of wine

Semi-full with tears,

Silence around.

An argument some minutes ago

Left me speechless

How much hard feelings,

Misunderstandings,

Badness

Can be hidden in a soul…

Love is laying down, dead

Murdered by the knife of misery.

Covered by question marks

And doubts.

Day is bright

But I can not see

Only shadows around.

Whys are flying asking answers

None to say a word of support

I waited a message

A signal of life

A touch of hope

A smile of wish

Nothing…

All are absent

Where are you??

That frozen feeling again

Answered to my calling

The emptiness

The dearth

I’m feeling weak

I’m feeling dead

I can not see clearly

Tears and shadows

Darkness

It is hard to feel outsider

A stranger in their midst

Of people life

It is hard to see

Your life in a mirror

Slipping as water among your fingers

With no present

With no future

My only fortune

Some tacky dreams

Mussy, stamping and fading

Dreams…

What a word!!!

Plans…

What an invention!!!

Dust in tearful eyes

A tale for lunatics

The daemon Hope yelling

Yelping for waiting

To wait what???

A borrowed love?

An uncertain opportunity?

Some unwritten words

Some unspoken thoughts

To wait what???

The time elapsed

Days are coming to a dead line

What a waterfall!

My inner self is about to explode

Demands and duties

Pressed pain,

Days of patience,

Night of thinking,

Decides and plans

All mixed up, crowed

Wanting to expand…

Where is the exit????

It is so dark in these dungeons

No air to breath

No rope to follow

And the whys around

Screaming and howling

Beheading the shrinking answers…

The rough sea of thoughts.

It seems there is only one solution

That which is swirling in the mind:

To run, to sail!

An open sea maybe leads me in a port

A calm one, hidden and safe

An island of Hope

A restful bright place

Where I can hide my heart from myself

In a secure hug

Dreams again

The tales of a hopeless mind!

© Titania2008