Alive dreams are
blooming
in my eyes
becoming a glory.
Intoxicated
clouds gather,
Chain sawing
my heart.
My innocent heart
fears losing,
Losing itself!
How to face
these complexities
Where is that
innocence
Gone?
The wind is playing
the strings of my
mind/heart.
These colors of life
doesn’t please me
Anymore..
Which is my
destination?
I am not a dream
nor a secret
I am awake
I am asleep
I am lost
What craziness!
Strange story
it is
Where it started and
where it ended
What premordial
Love it is
Unbearable fire
It cannot be started
on a whim, and
cannot be extinguished
Filling my heart
This flame
Fires my breath
This subtle pain
Now understand
It’s purpose
I bow and
Make my
Prayers