plaidkittycat

[Personally I think it's my best poem ever. Enjoy!] For a poet, The beauty of the rainbow lies not in its colors, For a poet, Its beauty lies in the invisible dance between the breeze and light, Which forms its shape and gives birth to its hues in misty sights. For a poet, The city is a jungle of wild, tall structures, Beasts among smaller suburb rodents, City windows: the butterflies upon a building's bark, At night, dancing fireflies light the prairie roads. A poet sees not the sun and moon, But the sky's irises; One golden, the other a silvery hue. The ocean, for the poet, is not merely water, But a mirror map for the sky, Upon which i

Dear Darkness, Do you remember me? Do you know who I am? We knew each other once. We were like bosom friends. You hid me in dark corners with you and in return I helped share your despair and I helped to carry your burden of pain and agony. I have left you for a time. It is for the best and I hope you'll understand. I miss you, Darkness. I miss you like one misses a crutch after they have healed from what they thought had been a permanent ailment since birth. You held me tight and for a moment I had thought the world of you. You were something of a comfort to me though your pain was my own. It was like you wanted me to stay and, weak to you

Nostalgic is the moment Yearning for past beckons Departion is inevitable Dejection is indispensable Feelings are ineffable, for the bonds are affable that bound us for years together Cherishing the memories of years together Enigmatic is life and its hardships Eternal is our friendship Departion is on the cards now envisaging a reunion in the near tommorrow Autographs and slam books said it all as we hees to future's call Down the memory lane I sang the melancholy strain amidst pall of gloom as silence blooms in the valleys of Nostalgia...