Muggy hands of a tear-jerk

November 21, 2007

Vainglory of the Empress

Filed under: las emperatrices' diario, musings, poetry — kittypanda @ 12:07 pm

Another day has passed

I walk alone the stygian path

happy face and delighted thoughts

conquer my myriad remorse

 

I made a change today

A new Hope to Live

my demurs now certain

My feelings that were left unspoken

 

When all is said and done

When I find gist in Life

I will accept my destiny

and find bliss

in the arms of My Inamorato

July 27, 2007

The sPeLl of despair

Filed under: poetry — kittypanda @ 11:29 am

the shadow that dwells inside is seeking thee your love

of solemn harmony, eternal passion and desire.

My soul longs for your smile

of a thousand stars in the night sky.

so mysterious and out of reach.

your memoirs still living in my heart vivid and clear.

like years were only days and months are only seconds.

Someday I will get over this feeling

Someone will replace you in my heart

by then I will sew all my broken and torn pieces

waiting in vain will never be right

but it’s the only thing left in my memory.

June 29, 2007

“Elysian Chimera of the black empress”

Filed under: poetry — kittypanda @ 12:10 pm

Eternal silence of a deafening lullaby
so blue yet so warm to hear
the very humming sound of the heart
the very soul of the person waiting for veridical delight
it awaits the day that darkness will fade
and the light will shine again
to compel joy and to live anew.The Empress so envious of the sight
of lovely couples having delight
in each others arm and heavenly flight
with melancholy eyes & murky tears
waiting in vain and agonizing

 

I ask why can’t she love another kaiser
who could give her more than he could offer
in silence she spoke and I tumble
her eyes although mirthless
she replied in pure faith and hope

 

I could never learn to teach my heart
how to love another man
for it vowed to love only one,
I hope that someday he would hear my melody
th reason of my cantillate.

 

I awake with sloopy eyes
just before the coming of aurora
and I realized
I have known her all these time
the black empress…
was my tumtum and essentia
trying to hide so it won’t suffice.

(some deep words, but more deeper meaning… this is what you get when you let your heart take control.)

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