Groom:
Today is the day
I've been waiting for this
The day where I'll see
My bride walking towards the altar
Euphoria is striking me
I can't contain my happiness
All I see is her wearing a wide smile
Bride:
Today is the day
I've been waiting for this
Enough with all the lies
My groom will soon wait at the altar
Anxiety is striking me
I can't contain my conscience
All I see is him with eyes full of tears
Both:
My heart is pounding
I can't wait to witness the moment
The moment I've been waiting
After this day
Our lives will be forever changed
This is the start of our journey
Groom: Together.
Bride: Apart.
Saturday, July 7, 2012
Violet Matrimony
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Labels: poem, poems, poetry, spilled ink
Monday, July 2, 2012
Spilled Blood
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Thursday, June 28, 2012
Seaside Beau
The sun is up
I gazed upon the golden sky
Sunrise welcomes my sleepy eyes
To the season where fun begins.
Dawn mist touches my skin
Cold shore embraces my feet
Waves roll in the peaceful sea floor
Shells shines, reflecting the warm sun rays.
Oh, how I wish to be here forever
To savor the creation's allure
Made for you and me
Summer, the season of glee.
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Labels: poem, poems, poetry, spilled ink
Thursday, June 21, 2012
Brave Gizzard
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Wednesday, June 13, 2012
ALLA PRIMA
Holding my dreams, soaring at most height
With brush at hand that hungers for color
And passion that blazes like fiery ember.
As the tip of the brush made it’s first stroke
Barrier of impossibilities, finally broke
Colors dance in the siren of heart’s glee
Image came to life, a blissful sight to see.
Now here I am, about to paint my road to success
Challenged by this world I thirst to impress
Will my gift and courage be sufficient?
To this path I made, will I be prudent?
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Labels: poem, poems, poetry, spilled ink
Saturday, May 26, 2012
It begins in me
For the world full of infinite possibilities
Your mind hides a ton of uncertainties
It’s been rough from the start of your race
Countless obstacle hinders your mounting pace.
You stumbled at your feet, utterly exhausted
Chasing you breath, Doubting your success
Heart beat echoing inside your chest
Carrying concealed potential that you possess.
Found your inspiration, stepped closer to your summit
Realized your purpose, recognized your limit
Accepted your weakness and turned into strength
Confidence to face the world, stretches at out most length.
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Labels: poem, poems creative writing, poetry, spilled ink
Chrysanthemums
Garden plots were filled with countless of colors
Blossoming in the warmth of sun’s grace
Cultivated with love and watered with affection
Dances with the beat of wind’s harmony.
Bruised palms and scratched nails were the mere evidence
Of my Heart the missed your very presence
All I wanted is to hear your warm whisper of love
That will carry me to heavens like an ocean dove.
Tears ran down through this empty, lonely face
Cry that resounded throughout this solitary place
For my treasured love I failed to save
With these flowers at hand, I knelt at you grave.
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Labels: creative writing, poem, poems, poetry, spilled ink
Friday, May 25, 2012
Stroke of Realization
Tools are ready for the task to complete
With my blank paper for visualizing the reality
Vast ideas are place in the tip of this brush
That were kept, for no one to judge.
Colors and strokes fills the canvass with harmony
Imagination once confined, now travels the universe
Begins to unravel and astonish the mankind.
The masterpiece is ready for the world to see.
A sudden thought crossed my vague mind
It wasn't made to shield me from judgement
But rather made to express my imprisoned creativity
And so kept my art a secret, a forgotten vanity.
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Labels: creative writing, poem, poems, poetry, spilled ink
Storge
In a melancholic park, there I sat
Alone and embraced by air full of gloom
Tears kept falling, damping my warm cheek
Agonizing in love that I failed to keep.
Rustling leaves breaks the deafening silence
My heart aches in this bitter rain, shivering
For the love I poured out to my dearest woman
That once completed my life, now shattered.
Then came a woman, eyes filled with pity
Saved me to this sheer cold of sorrow
Her welcoming shoulders is like roof to these raindrops
Whispered a warm affection to my ear
"It's alright my son, I'm always here".
Posted by Eeyan at 10:51 AM 0 comments
Labels: creative writing, poem, poems, poetry, spilled ink
Seed to Nurture
Sun’s ray embraces the horizon
My eyes flicker of sudden brightness
Stunned by the future, unclear
I wander in this uncertain land
With my empty cup to fill
Knowledge and wisdom I seek.
Morning mist blurs my sight
But with the light of hope I’m guided
Into the further I must go
And treasured my dreams.
Courage and perseverance to ponder
In this path I choose to live
Challenge will surely come ahead
Am I ready?Am I prepared?
Here I am about to take my first step closer to the summit
It all begins here. It all begins in me.
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Labels: creative writing, poem, poems, poetry, spilled ink
Saturday, April 21, 2012
Haikus :)
im bored to death! ! and Haikus could kill some of the boredom out of me.
-Runaway Bride
Wedding bells just rang
In white gown you walked with grace
Made a halt and cry.
-Trauma
The killer is free
Here I sat in white jacket
He Brought the knife near.
These short poems took me forever to make. hahaha. just kidding. Well it's easy if your destined to be born lazy. I mean c'mon, 5-7-5 poem is way of lazy people to show their creativity. Creative outlet as they say.
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Palms
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Wings' Chronicle
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Thursday, February 2, 2012
See you in my dreams
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Saturday, July 7, 2012
Violet Matrimony
Today is the day
I've been waiting for this
The day where I'll see
My bride walking towards the altar
Euphoria is striking me
I can't contain my happiness
All I see is her wearing a wide smile
Bride:
Today is the day
I've been waiting for this
Enough with all the lies
My groom will soon wait at the altar
Anxiety is striking me
I can't contain my conscience
All I see is him with eyes full of tears
Both:
My heart is pounding
I can't wait to witness the moment
The moment I've been waiting
After this day
Our lives will be forever changed
This is the start of our journey
Groom: Together.
Bride: Apart.
Monday, July 2, 2012
Spilled Blood
Thursday, June 28, 2012
Seaside Beau
I gazed upon the golden sky
Sunrise welcomes my sleepy eyes
To the season where fun begins.
Dawn mist touches my skin
Cold shore embraces my feet
Waves roll in the peaceful sea floor
Shells shines, reflecting the warm sun rays.
Oh, how I wish to be here forever
To savor the creation's allure
Made for you and me
Summer, the season of glee.
Thursday, June 21, 2012
Brave Gizzard
Wednesday, June 13, 2012
ALLA PRIMA
Holding my dreams, soaring at most height
With brush at hand that hungers for color
And passion that blazes like fiery ember.
As the tip of the brush made it’s first stroke
Barrier of impossibilities, finally broke
Colors dance in the siren of heart’s glee
Image came to life, a blissful sight to see.
Now here I am, about to paint my road to success
Challenged by this world I thirst to impress
Will my gift and courage be sufficient?
To this path I made, will I be prudent?
Saturday, May 26, 2012
It begins in me
Your mind hides a ton of uncertainties
It’s been rough from the start of your race
Countless obstacle hinders your mounting pace.
You stumbled at your feet, utterly exhausted
Chasing you breath, Doubting your success
Heart beat echoing inside your chest
Carrying concealed potential that you possess.
Found your inspiration, stepped closer to your summit
Realized your purpose, recognized your limit
Accepted your weakness and turned into strength
Confidence to face the world, stretches at out most length.
Chrysanthemums
Blossoming in the warmth of sun’s grace
Cultivated with love and watered with affection
Dances with the beat of wind’s harmony.
Bruised palms and scratched nails were the mere evidence
Of my Heart the missed your very presence
All I wanted is to hear your warm whisper of love
That will carry me to heavens like an ocean dove.
Tears ran down through this empty, lonely face
Cry that resounded throughout this solitary place
For my treasured love I failed to save
With these flowers at hand, I knelt at you grave.
Friday, May 25, 2012
Stroke of Realization
With my blank paper for visualizing the reality
Vast ideas are place in the tip of this brush
That were kept, for no one to judge.
Colors and strokes fills the canvass with harmony
Imagination once confined, now travels the universe
Begins to unravel and astonish the mankind.
The masterpiece is ready for the world to see.
A sudden thought crossed my vague mind
It wasn't made to shield me from judgement
But rather made to express my imprisoned creativity
And so kept my art a secret, a forgotten vanity.
Storge
In a melancholic park, there I sat
Alone and embraced by air full of gloom
Tears kept falling, damping my warm cheek
Agonizing in love that I failed to keep.
Rustling leaves breaks the deafening silence
My heart aches in this bitter rain, shivering
For the love I poured out to my dearest woman
That once completed my life, now shattered.
Then came a woman, eyes filled with pity
Saved me to this sheer cold of sorrow
Her welcoming shoulders is like roof to these raindrops
Whispered a warm affection to my ear
"It's alright my son, I'm always here".
Seed to Nurture
My eyes flicker of sudden brightness
Stunned by the future, unclear
I wander in this uncertain land
With my empty cup to fill
Knowledge and wisdom I seek.
Morning mist blurs my sight
But with the light of hope I’m guided
Into the further I must go
And treasured my dreams.
Courage and perseverance to ponder
In this path I choose to live
Challenge will surely come ahead
Am I ready?Am I prepared?
Here I am about to take my first step closer to the summit
It all begins here. It all begins in me.
Saturday, April 21, 2012
Haikus :)
-Runaway Bride
Wedding bells just rang
In white gown you walked with grace
Made a halt and cry.
-Trauma
The killer is free
Here I sat in white jacket
He Brought the knife near.
These short poems took me forever to make. hahaha. just kidding. Well it's easy if your destined to be born lazy. I mean c'mon, 5-7-5 poem is way of lazy people to show their creativity. Creative outlet as they say.



