If you could see
Through my eyes
You'd see..
This hysterical scene
This serenity
Of the obscene
If you could touch
What I can sense
Then maybe
You could feel
These butterflies
This rainbow hidden
This delicate reflection
Of purity
I cannot deny this madness
I cannot hide this fear
Of reaching you
Or losing sight
I cannot deny
Remembering you
If at all it makes sense
I cannot deny
Wanting you
Friday, April 27
Sunday, October 30
Global warming
The sun shines upon the wind
And asked him, where could she be?
The wind replied, "My friend..
She's busy, conversing with the sea..."
The sun was heartbroken, and felt sorrow
"I wish to see her today, and tomorrow..
She is elusive. She borrows my light.
Shares jokes with the oceans...
And hides from my sight."
"Do not despair. Oh Lord of light..
Your warmth is within her.
And she feels your plight
She yearns for you, like you for her
It is this world of blue and green
That seperates you lovers
But here's a secret, oh lord of flame
You two can meet and cheat your fate
Find the eclipse
And you will find your mate"
And so the sun got his master plan
Grateful to the helping hand
And shared his fire with the wind
Who then set out heating everything
And that's the story of the Earth sweating tears
Global warming, the end is near!
And asked him, where could she be?
The wind replied, "My friend..
She's busy, conversing with the sea..."
The sun was heartbroken, and felt sorrow
"I wish to see her today, and tomorrow..
She is elusive. She borrows my light.
Shares jokes with the oceans...
And hides from my sight."
"Do not despair. Oh Lord of light..
Your warmth is within her.
And she feels your plight
She yearns for you, like you for her
It is this world of blue and green
That seperates you lovers
But here's a secret, oh lord of flame
You two can meet and cheat your fate
Find the eclipse
And you will find your mate"
And so the sun got his master plan
Grateful to the helping hand
And shared his fire with the wind
Who then set out heating everything
And that's the story of the Earth sweating tears
Global warming, the end is near!
Saturday, October 22
Saturday, October 8
Hello.
Alone, in silence, in peace
In my thoughts
In my words to myself
I have become a suit.
I have become a part of the machine
A tweaked, sharpened component
I have sinned
I have blessed
I have kissed, and missed
And caressed
I have wondered about time
And sand in space
Smiling faces
And a part of the race
Of conclusions, and passes moments
Of mistakes and blunders
That I cannot erase
Of hourglasses, and lava lamps
And cats and fiddles
And postage stamps
Of airline tickets
And work and play
Of tomorrow..
And today
Of blood and kin, and souls in skin
And candlelights under street lamps
Of Jins and ghosts, and things
I still try to understand
Of returns and departures
And misplaced goodbyes
Of why dear life, must I face
Your sweet lies
I have searched for answers
And purposes
And reasons and more answers
And I have found them
And I am not content
I know there is more to see
More than I can hold
More than I deserve today
Tomorrow must be good
Because I can still smile
Because my hope still hold strong
My peace is within me
But what about the pieces I have left behind
Have I become new,
while killing my old self?
Have I become different
At the cost of pretence?
Or have I become stronger and faster?
I think it must be so.
Because my demons obey me now.
My ghost smiles by my side.
My past has made peace with my future.
And I no longer have to hide
The silent thoughts
The silent contemplation
It is a part of me now
The shadows show me the way
And share their wisdom with me
I am no longer new to the world
The world is new to me.
In my thoughts
In my words to myself
I have become a suit.
I have become a part of the machine
A tweaked, sharpened component
I have sinned
I have blessed
I have kissed, and missed
And caressed
I have wondered about time
And sand in space
Smiling faces
And a part of the race
Of conclusions, and passes moments
Of mistakes and blunders
That I cannot erase
Of hourglasses, and lava lamps
And cats and fiddles
And postage stamps
Of airline tickets
And work and play
Of tomorrow..
And today
Of blood and kin, and souls in skin
And candlelights under street lamps
Of Jins and ghosts, and things
I still try to understand
Of returns and departures
And misplaced goodbyes
Of why dear life, must I face
Your sweet lies
I have searched for answers
And purposes
And reasons and more answers
And I have found them
And I am not content
I know there is more to see
More than I can hold
More than I deserve today
Tomorrow must be good
Because I can still smile
Because my hope still hold strong
My peace is within me
But what about the pieces I have left behind
Have I become new,
while killing my old self?
Have I become different
At the cost of pretence?
Or have I become stronger and faster?
I think it must be so.
Because my demons obey me now.
My ghost smiles by my side.
My past has made peace with my future.
And I no longer have to hide
The silent thoughts
The silent contemplation
It is a part of me now
The shadows show me the way
And share their wisdom with me
I am no longer new to the world
The world is new to me.
Sunday, July 17
Creation
Serenity
Come back to me
And give me strength
And make me complete
Serenity
Where I be
If you were alone
And had no use for me
Oh bliss and joy
Hear my prayer
And help me woo
Your elusive friend
Give me courage
And consistency
To see serenity
Again
Oh mighty one
Hear my will
And let me shine
Through the hollow
In this silence
Give me wisdom
And give me strength
To follow this madness
Give me the gift
Of providence
Hear me Oh Mighty Sun
Hear me Oh Swift Winds
Carry my words through these times
Of condescending ends
Of mirrors broken
Of shattered dreams
Carry my soul through the bends
I want no rainbows, no butterflies
No fireworks that hypnotise
No sugar-coated promises or empty air
Just a little time…
To prepare
For a time of madness
And unspoken truth
Of aggressive instigation
And corrupted youth
Give me silence
And give me thought
Give me light
And all that is not
Give we wisdom
And the power of verse
Give me prayer
To shake this curse
Father, Mother
Bless your son
Give him your strength
Your courage, your wisdom
To help him become
All that is you
And all that you are
Bless me, my creators
It is time..
For your creation to shine.
Come back to me
And give me strength
And make me complete
Serenity
Where I be
If you were alone
And had no use for me
Oh bliss and joy
Hear my prayer
And help me woo
Your elusive friend
Give me courage
And consistency
To see serenity
Again
Oh mighty one
Hear my will
And let me shine
Through the hollow
In this silence
Give me wisdom
And give me strength
To follow this madness
Give me the gift
Of providence
Hear me Oh Mighty Sun
Hear me Oh Swift Winds
Carry my words through these times
Of condescending ends
Of mirrors broken
Of shattered dreams
Carry my soul through the bends
I want no rainbows, no butterflies
No fireworks that hypnotise
No sugar-coated promises or empty air
Just a little time…
To prepare
For a time of madness
And unspoken truth
Of aggressive instigation
And corrupted youth
Give me silence
And give me thought
Give me light
And all that is not
Give we wisdom
And the power of verse
Give me prayer
To shake this curse
Father, Mother
Bless your son
Give him your strength
Your courage, your wisdom
To help him become
All that is you
And all that you are
Bless me, my creators
It is time..
For your creation to shine.
Monday, June 27
Become
Resonate in me
Through these shattered clouds of glee
Resonance, I see
Now how you've come to be
These filaments of truth
These figments of thought
I have come to be
Whatever you’re not
Resonate
Free me from this madness
Free me from limits and mortality
Let me claim my sky
And my one sun
Build my own paradise
Within this one
Levitate
Rise up from the ground
And see your wings shine
And burn the insolence that hinders
Proclaim what is mine
Deviate
Separate from doubt and despair
From damage and repair
From negative handshakes
And hatred in the air
Gravitate
Float, hover, stay
Forever this way
Shine, divine, incline
Shake that thin little line
Become one
Become infinity
Become madness
Become sense
Become true
Become imaginary
Become what is made
Become ordinary
Become what you cannot
Become imaginary
Become what is loved
Become wonder
Become the hated
Become blunder
Become what is joy
Become a smile
Become what is sadness
Become a while
Become become
Become nothing
Become this
Become you
Become me
Become us
Become infinity
Through these shattered clouds of glee
Resonance, I see
Now how you've come to be
These filaments of truth
These figments of thought
I have come to be
Whatever you’re not
Resonate
Free me from this madness
Free me from limits and mortality
Let me claim my sky
And my one sun
Build my own paradise
Within this one
Levitate
Rise up from the ground
And see your wings shine
And burn the insolence that hinders
Proclaim what is mine
Deviate
Separate from doubt and despair
From damage and repair
From negative handshakes
And hatred in the air
Gravitate
Float, hover, stay
Forever this way
Shine, divine, incline
Shake that thin little line
Become one
Become infinity
Become madness
Become sense
Become true
Become imaginary
Become what is made
Become ordinary
Become what you cannot
Become imaginary
Become what is loved
Become wonder
Become the hated
Become blunder
Become what is joy
Become a smile
Become what is sadness
Become a while
Become become
Become nothing
Become this
Become you
Become me
Become us
Become infinity
Listen to the colours
Listen to the colours
And watch for the sounds
Taste the emotion
Inside the ground
It doesn’t make sense
Doesn’t have to too
Doesn’t seem plausible
But only to you
I have done the same
And people call me mad
But they wouldn’t know
If only they had
They call me crazy
But they are too
To consider madness
A separation of the two
There is no silence
Within the sound
And no colours
Without you around
There is no sense
If nonsense was true
There is no me
If it wasn’t for you
And watch for the sounds
Taste the emotion
Inside the ground
It doesn’t make sense
Doesn’t have to too
Doesn’t seem plausible
But only to you
I have done the same
And people call me mad
But they wouldn’t know
If only they had
They call me crazy
But they are too
To consider madness
A separation of the two
There is no silence
Within the sound
And no colours
Without you around
There is no sense
If nonsense was true
There is no me
If it wasn’t for you
Fuzzy Sherlock
There once was a crazy cat
Fuzzy Sherlock he was called
Smokin dreams all through the day
He got high on temptation, they say
He twisted the thought
And moulded his own
All through the night
Through his microphone
And shook the groove
And made the vibe
This twisted cat
Created the jive
“Fuzzy, Sherlock
That’s my name
It’s all I got
All the same”
And so he sang
And made the smiles
And spread his name
Across the miles
And shared the peace
That he adored
This melody
Of evermore
He had the rhymes
And they had him
This little crime
Of musical whims
Of interludes
And a chorus too
This little dude
Could make you groove
“Fuzzy, Sherlock
Yeah that’s what I’m called
I’m not super, or even powered
But I am groovy, baby
To one and all
With the sky as witness
The sun as my jury
I call upon you
With musical fury
With a rhyme and a groove
And a smile and a move
With a wave of the wand
I will make you dance
With a twist of a feather
And a change of ‘whether’
I will gamble with your senses
I will offer you a chance
To join me in my madness
To join all that I represent
I will take over, Oh listener
Without your consent”
And so the trumpets played
And the tambourines joined in
The pianos echoed
The voice of the violins
The drums held the beats
And the bass held the rhythm
The listeners listened
Without division
And sherlock played on
Into the night
His voice like legend
Signified
Fuzzy Sherlock he was called
Smokin dreams all through the day
He got high on temptation, they say
He twisted the thought
And moulded his own
All through the night
Through his microphone
And shook the groove
And made the vibe
This twisted cat
Created the jive
“Fuzzy, Sherlock
That’s my name
It’s all I got
All the same”
And so he sang
And made the smiles
And spread his name
Across the miles
And shared the peace
That he adored
This melody
Of evermore
He had the rhymes
And they had him
This little crime
Of musical whims
Of interludes
And a chorus too
This little dude
Could make you groove
“Fuzzy, Sherlock
Yeah that’s what I’m called
I’m not super, or even powered
But I am groovy, baby
To one and all
With the sky as witness
The sun as my jury
I call upon you
With musical fury
With a rhyme and a groove
And a smile and a move
With a wave of the wand
I will make you dance
With a twist of a feather
And a change of ‘whether’
I will gamble with your senses
I will offer you a chance
To join me in my madness
To join all that I represent
I will take over, Oh listener
Without your consent”
And so the trumpets played
And the tambourines joined in
The pianos echoed
The voice of the violins
The drums held the beats
And the bass held the rhythm
The listeners listened
Without division
And sherlock played on
Into the night
His voice like legend
Signified
Friday, June 24
let us be
there’s a sun shining up there
burning as we shine in its light
there’s a moon giving it company
at the other end of the night
there’s a shadow seeking a sign
hiding from illumination that can kill
there’s a person in the mirror
waiting until
there’s a street by the river
and a a brook by the bridge
there’s a canyon in the mountains
there’s a river by the mill
there’s continuum in the equation
and an answer that makes sense
there’s balance in the fulcrum
and there’s momentum in tense
there’s a magic trick in the hands
and a rabbit in the hat
there is this in this
there is this in that
there is joy in the clouds
and voices in the rain
there are prayers in the winds
and smiles that remain
there are thought not known
and chances not taken
there is gin in the clouds
of alcoholic sustain
there is a shiver in the nerve
and tinge in the shade
there is a calm in the scene
of this escapade
there is a doubt
and a question’s mark
wrapped in a circle in a box
left in the dark
there are paths taken
and path not
there is crap in the opinion
non sense in the thought
let us sit down and discuss this
let us be magicians
and wave to the crowds
let us change our next
put an end to the doubt
let us be monks
let us produce wisdom from naivety
and talk like we know
and know what we talk
let us be businessmen
and trade our sides
bargain and negotiate
and trade our souls
or let us be us
left to our fates
burning as we shine in its light
there’s a moon giving it company
at the other end of the night
there’s a shadow seeking a sign
hiding from illumination that can kill
there’s a person in the mirror
waiting until
there’s a street by the river
and a a brook by the bridge
there’s a canyon in the mountains
there’s a river by the mill
there’s continuum in the equation
and an answer that makes sense
there’s balance in the fulcrum
and there’s momentum in tense
there’s a magic trick in the hands
and a rabbit in the hat
there is this in this
there is this in that
there is joy in the clouds
and voices in the rain
there are prayers in the winds
and smiles that remain
there are thought not known
and chances not taken
there is gin in the clouds
of alcoholic sustain
there is a shiver in the nerve
and tinge in the shade
there is a calm in the scene
of this escapade
there is a doubt
and a question’s mark
wrapped in a circle in a box
left in the dark
there are paths taken
and path not
there is crap in the opinion
non sense in the thought
let us sit down and discuss this
let us be magicians
and wave to the crowds
let us change our next
put an end to the doubt
let us be monks
let us produce wisdom from naivety
and talk like we know
and know what we talk
let us be businessmen
and trade our sides
bargain and negotiate
and trade our souls
or let us be us
left to our fates
Sunday, June 12
Let G_D arrive
Let G_D arrive
Into my rainbow
And give more shades of tone
Let G_D arrive
Into my shadow
And make darkness atone
And when the silence
It prepares to leave
Let G_D arrive with the message
That I was destined to receive
Let G_D bless
And give me peace
And give me strength
To show those who doubt
Just how great I am
Let G_D arrive
Within me
Inside the sphere
Let G_D arrive
Within me
Right here
Into my rainbow
And give more shades of tone
Let G_D arrive
Into my shadow
And make darkness atone
And when the silence
It prepares to leave
Let G_D arrive with the message
That I was destined to receive
Let G_D bless
And give me peace
And give me strength
To show those who doubt
Just how great I am
Let G_D arrive
Within me
Inside the sphere
Let G_D arrive
Within me
Right here