MOMENT BETWEEN THOUGHTS
2003
~ Evocare ~
Losing my words to you
I am no longer great nor brave
Sheltering beneath your palm
Sweet sympathy turns to dew.
~ Libatio ~
If only lightning could liberate
Aim and strike at the core
Where guilty passions rage
I would, this crown of thorns, replace.
~ Lysandra ~
Alas, towards a fading breath
Like the mellifluousness
Of a daydream
I am gone.
~ Ingenerare~
I belong in
This numbed silence
In this playground of thoughts
Where Truth lies still, skinned.
~ Elysium ~
Seated at the helm of introspection
Entwined amidst an embroidered fallacy
Eyes gaze forth without condemnation
With nerves unsettled.
~ Provocatio ~
Soliloquy of praise
Perched on my hand like a dove
Without remonstrance
I release it to a forgotten paradise.
~ Evasio ~
Fleeting moments
Subject to consequence
Melt at the brink
With every transgression.
~ Procuratio ~
The sustenance of pleasure
Flows from the essence of beauty.
~ Procuratio II ~
Where charity has no measure
Providence reigns infinitely.
~ Miscellaneous ~
Generosity is not measured
By the amount you give
But by the amount
You sacrifice.
~ Proverbialis ~
To draw on happiness
In between the frames of time
Is to capture a moment
In which many are denied.
~ Babylonius ~
The faint chime of prurience
Encroaches as dusk appears
Like the susurration of a heart-beat
Eyes closed, reality disappears.
~ Axioma ~
Every feeling warrants an explanation
Like a whirlwind, emotions fumble without cause
As every word succumbs to the light
The temple of interpretation is preserved.
~ Dorma ~
Life brings only decay: so
Damn the light, the mirrored hallways
The busy streets, the abject glances
That steer all hopes away.
~ Exhortatio ~
Shame on you, fatherland
For wooing God’s trust
The glorification of conquest dangles like bait
With arms that chime a forgotten hour.
~ Neuter ~
To seek is to follow ignorance
In waiting comes the unforeseen
In forgetting the paramount is delivered
In rejecting the all-conquering imbues within.
~ Atta Kenare ~
Bruised and battered
Like rotten plums
Fallen from a great height
They crouch at the foot of the cross.
~ Crystallum ~
Riding on the carousel of deceit
Screened by the flames of unreality
Such uncharted allegories
Do youthful minds trail.
~ Pahlaviv ~
To gaze through the eyes of an emperor
To smell the orchids and touch the gold
To lose it all, life grows
Old in an instant.
~ Disfacere ~
Surrendering to an infinite power
Where strength turns to its substitute
And the frame of composure skews
Fragments may be buried, but the cycle continues.
~ Epiphania ~
When the heart and the mind
Aligns itself with each other
Life’s simple complexities
Blossom like a rare flower.
~ Intercedere ~
To lose sight of ambition
Is to draw the dagger deeper
Words never fulfil prophecies
Without the deeds to accompany.
~ Maledictio ~
The torment of a reflection
Has made its imprint
The mind seeks validation
As reasons wrestle with expectations.
~ Candidus ~
Love’s escapade
A mere fantasy
Surrendering from the womb
Tender arms embrace my kind.
~ Perfectio ~
Love is not the resounding tune of joy
But the unity of every beat.
~ Provocatio ~
Silent is the voice that speaks of loss
Still is the heart-beat that brims with fear
And empty is the mind
That demands forgiveness.
~ Rursus ~
Gone are the colours and sounds of youth
Memories cling onto every wall
Momentum of life, led by crooked steps
Finally submits to the charge of dawn.
~ Salvus ~
I am used to disappointment
What is it to wait another day?
~ Constantia ~
Faith, revisited
Heartache, my Constance.
~ Constantia II ~
The vivid gesture of victory
Flickers with pathetic clarity.
~ Atrophia ~
With every truth-bearing admission
That finds its way to heaven
Another greed-driven sentiment
Bloats the heart with questions.
~ Solus ~
Beyond the sapphire complexion
Ridden with endearment
A semblance of a fractured moment
Etches poetically into lost time.
~ Insomnia ~
Dissembling the puzzle
With tortured breath
Perpetual beginnings
Renders false destinies.
~ Desiderium ~
The silken veil ascends
Dreams left undisturbed
Bosoms still wet with dew
Masked with a scent of allure.
~ Nysa ~
Shards of light sublime
Pirouettes on the seared dunes
A matrimony of young spirits
Glide into the gleaming horizon.
~ Donatus ~
Faith tied with a ribbon
Head bowed in contemplation
As the soul searches beyond
Senses rouse frustration.
~ Eulalia ~
As hours amend each dying hour
Irrelevance blends into oblivion
In wait of an apparition beneath the moon
Consciousness wilts as desires bloom.
~ Hevel ~
Certainty ascends like a plume of smoke
Consequence bears no resemblance to hope
The gleaming peripheral allures distant glances
Bound onto ourselves with muted wishes.
~ Hyakinthos ~
Curiosity multiplies with every conquest
Yet passiveness has never strayed far
In search of another truth
This chair has never moved.
~ Arimathea ~
Daylight seeps in and fills
These walls with momentary light
The warmth becomes a memory
As dust settles on footprints.
~ Vespasanious ~
Love’s conquest lies in its defeat
Its crowning glory; a veil of absence
With confessions, soft cheeks redden
A union sealed with remembrance.
~ Zephyros ~
I can feel her breath
In every recollection
A turmoil of sentiment
Plunders inside this chrysalis.
~ Castanea ~
I turn to myself and not to God
With every anguish to Him I place
And in seeking reason
I flee from conviction.
~ Myroxylon ~
Will my ending
Extract pity or humour
Would this inevitability stem
From misunderstanding?
~ Buxus ~
Nurtured emotions
Like swollen buds
Sway in the heat
Waiting to unravel.
~ Cerasus ~
Hypnotized by cinders
Caressed by flames
Eyes sweep across
Her desert landscape.
~ Canto ~
My hands have touched God’s affinity
Yet where is the cross that bears his divinity
My flesh, an emblem
My mind, its keeper.