Futility in my words
Futility in my being
Oh perfect one
Show me a world
I’ve never seen
Futility in my creations
Futility in my sweat
Futility in my emotions
In the tears I’ve wept
Turn away
The way you have
From my pathetic being
Curse me
The way you do
So drown me in that stream
I don’t want to surface
I don’t want to face
I just wanted to be someone
Whom its futility to erase*.
Push
2006
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The Silver Gate
Take my hand
See the silver gate
Find the lost smile
Stop cursing the fate
I’m here to take you
To the beyond beyond
A pretty, calm place to be
No more ugly ghosts
No more treacherous demons
There to see
It’s not a distance that long
To that gate
I’ll remind you as we walk
To hum that long forgotten song
Once again
To help you forget the pain
From your habits so black
And die hard
To help you refrain
The hungry, sinister hounds will growl
The evil, desperate gargoyles will sure fly and sweep overhead
On the path laden with pointed gravel
Through dry, dusty storms we shall travel
Up to that silver gate
Under the roaring, angry skies
Of the shade of a slate
Keep up, I’ll walk fast dear
For we must not get late
As we’d hum, they’d go mad
And helter skelter
Irritated
Our weapon would become the song
And a smile would curl across your white face
To acknowledge the fact that it won’t be long
Before you can lay your trembling fingers
Upon the majestic, shimmering encryptions
Of the big, silver gate
And let out the shout of victory
Into the air beyond
Mingled with scents and chimes
Over the fate
And for not being just a helpless bait
You do want this
You do want bliss
And blow a last kiss
To all the ugly things
And memories
And thoughts and dreams
So get up, take my hand now
And see the silver gate
Find the lost smile
Stop cursing the fate
Very visual. very beautiful.
do you see the silver gate? :)
beautiful @anonymous and what you wrote:)
i wrote it only for push...
i think she's a cross between two of my favourites, morrison and king
n such crosses are rare...and very precious...
i dig ur poems push...
no kidding, i think u should be a writer by profession.
it's like a prayer...
much love.
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