Sunday, June 10, 2007
Fountains (A Love Poem)
We are fountainssplashing helplessly
surrender ourself to this longing lands
Leaping high
just a second before
we fall
Fall as soundless
as voices flow
into each other's path
beneath our secret tides
while rainbows snared
into our sands of water
Listen,
voices of these quiet fountains
voices of melting reflections
voices of our depths
It's like a minstrall's song
exhausted by faraway quest
for a kind of redemptions,
when a crescent lurks
upon our restless skins
We are fountains
as water by its lightness
have splendoured over us
so flowing are we
into each other's soul
(Renjana - Enola)
Saturday, June 9, 2007
Friday Night's Party (A Love Poem)
Full colored balloonKahlua cream
expensive perfumes
beautiful women
laughters
Music noises
lovely best friends
and you
...
Are we really having a party?
I feel like a stranger.
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