Without it, desire is just a memory that one forgets.
© Tamara Natividad | pisceanesque.com | Written 17 November, 2011
Month: November 2011
HALF WRITTEN
burning
these eyes
fear what I see
– incomplete poetry –
a part of you
unfinished
yet alive
becomes lost again
half written
this frankenesque fate
seals your mystery
locked within
a writer’s typed notes
– and unaware –
I sense you feel
the end
once more
encroaching
© Tamara Natividad | pisceanesque.com | Written 11 January, 2013
THOUGHT #421
Insanity is the path to awareness upon the road to truth.
© Tamara Natividad | pisceanesque.com | Written 17 November, 2011
ABOVE
Clouds drift atop the stimulus of life
– mindlessly numb voyeurs –
blindly present
yet
vaporously absent from blame
© Tamara Natividad | pisceanesque.com | Written 17 November, 2011
THOUGHT #418
Moonlight sings alone with the music of darkness for every soul to hear.
© Tamara Natividad | pisceanesque.com | Written 15 November, 2011
THOUGHT #417
Time’s bride is a vision of emptiness against a backdrop of stars.
© Tamara Natividad | pisceanesque.com | Written 15 November, 2011
WOKEN
I swam in the dream
that drowned me
– once –
but I swallowed its soul
and floated away
© Tamara Natividad | pisceanesque.com | Written 14 November, 2011
THOUGHT #414
Within, one sees even deeper than perspective.
© Tamara Natividad | pisceanesque.com | Written 5 November, 2011
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