Monday, May 14, 2007


when all is empty, white.

something quiet, comes weilding a bloody knife.

Drops of silence, shatter the screaming mind,

after red devours the icy black,


Those eyes look at me, I crave the innocence they betray in a glance...

I sit in my weightless fantasy, and wait for another breathless day

It never comes, I build those castles in rainless air,

cannot breath anymore, like a fish is murky waters

I wait in agonising pain, for death to come in slow fantastic waves..

It feels like a dream, yet real it is.. I keep dancing with those flowing melodies, that whisper in my ear..some far away wooden song..

Voices in the water...

songs in the snow

i hear them all so close

its time to go...

I let go..

and fly..not fall..

its up.. they told me it wud be down..

higher and higher...

forever..all of eternity.. death.. and beyond...