Tuesday, February 22, 2011

Unsatiated

This moment is serene
Its calmness transcends
All happiness and gloom.
This moment is precious
More valuable than
Any wealth in offer.
The stillness is ethereal
Its beauty shadows
Everything pretty.
To dwell in it is
All I desire,
But the moment has passed
Leaving a yearning soul
Unsatiated.

Elements

The elements of sadness
Formed a new compound
It was more potent than any
Deadly potion
That ever was concocted
A whiff of it was
All that you need
To make your life worthless
And worthy of anything

Nothing

Nothing is enough
Nothing is satisfying
Nothing is edifying
Nothing is fulfilling
Nothing is enticing
Nothing is enough
Nothing absolutely nothing
And there's nothing no more

Little birdie

Life was turning more and more sad
And so the little birdie took flight
To another farther land
She inhaled the freshness, drenched in the waters
And relished the fruits on offer
From charming little birdies there
Only to find life getting sadder again
And she flew to another land... much farther away