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Sunday, 07 December 2008

  • Exhale

     

    One last breath

    Over the sticks of time

    The frost paralyze the lungs

    One last breath

     

    One last blink

    The shield is exhausted

    The movement loses its scent

    One last blink

     

    One last teardrop

    The waves sink into the blue

    The earth spews out the rain

    One last teardrop

     

    The teardrop dries up

    In the last blink

    With the last breath

     

    Exhale

Friday, 03 October 2008

  • SUNRISE

     

    A murmur

    In between

    The layers

                         A spark

                         Trembles under

                         A moon

    Draw a border

    Around

    The growth

    On the side

                         The lights

                          Act a play

                          Written by

                          Fairies of the

                          Sun

    Amuse leaves

    By a kiss

    On their pores

                            Embrace willow trees

                            By breaths

                            From heaven

    Tingle shadows

    And the sound

    Laughs

                            Nightingales slurp

                            Beads of moisture

                            And lose consciousness

     

    Universe is Suicidal

    Splashes INK eternally

    Flow of images

    Within a movement

    Night mourns

    Emotions

    That cried into

    A prayer 

     

    Birth.

  • The grave of emotion

     

    The solid blessing

    grows above soils,

    pedals of grass

    connect …decay.

    Lost image behind

    an unwelcome guest;

    Starve an emotion

    Breathe a memory

    Broken with a complete skill;

    Strides toward the finish

    but run back

    to the start.

     

    The wind dances,

    The skin drinks memories,

    The pores give birth

    To those eyes through a clear

    movement in the stillness;

    Safe lines within emptiness

    yearn to a heavenly tune

    to carry flesh to isolation.

     

    Spirit molds tears

    Decorates a bit of loneliness

    Count the leaves that stick

    to the edges

    Refuse drops of reality

    Scream with the soil

    Chock on an emotion

    Spew out eternity

    Revive what is broken

    Connect

    Run

    To the finish

Monday, 02 June 2008

  • Currently Listening
    Oral Fixation Vol. 2
    By Shakira
    see related

    “A Stolen Blanket”

     

    Yearning to belong

    Impossible to breath

    infected air

    that lost its wisp

    along with my blanket;

    they’re stolen .

     

    A shiver,

       solid feelings

    catch my existence

       that got astray;

    Tears conquer my weak

         face. Silence

      break within

    my dreams…

        alone and my eyes are fading

    in a cave;

     blooming into chemical

        of aspiration.

          I pushed through

    the bats of dread

       to sniff the dewdrops

          at dawn,

    and immerse into the mist

        to nourish me

    into a storm.

     

    All quite now.

    The froth tickles the waves

    Of tomorrow; the shore

    is a reflection of my destiny,

        Flashes overwhelm

    the nerve, explosion

        of the clouds; sky breaks

    into memories

      that runs with the wind

    to hold the stars…

          The shells cry a prayer

    I tremble

    to reach for the moon

    as the stars cover me;

    a blanket of wisdom

    as they leave footprints

    in the sand to guide

    me within myself;

    To beat the fear

    that killed me

    And smash the bind

    so, I can vanish within

    color and spread

    into the horizon.

Tuesday, 15 April 2008

  • Words within Words

     

    Warmth.

    A smile

    melts on the ground

    of spring’s bloom  

    and birds break into

    winds that fly

    into feelings

    that give the sky

    some clouds

    with blue blush

    and a scent of youth

    to awake

    the flowers

    so they dance

    with time.

    “Everything seems to flow like water in a stream or like the stars settling in their perfect shapes; but I have to break the clarity and close my eyes and make dreams out of nothing. I need to shine without the reflection of the sun; I must go into a path that has not been born. I must let go of who I am.”

    Create myself

    from emptiness

     into a mold to fit

    shapes that decorate

    the wall

    that will break and we

    start building all over again;

    Life is like a wall

    filled with scars

    marks and smudges

    and today will be the mark

    of my forever day

    when I let go

    broke my past

    into stones

    to build my future;

    The day when

    I made tears

    refresh my story

    and create a new season

    where life grows

    backwards and sings

    to trees about forever glory

    and time stands

    still and green mixes

    with blue.

    “I keep my faith burning to guide me so my heart won’t vanish into the wilderness and my hope won’t grow to torture. I keep my faith alive to keep my eyes from draining and losing power. I feel peace when I imagine like a welcoming serenity of prayers.”

    A birth instant;

    A life’s thrash

    mixed with a

    tranquil death

    song.

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