Shadows

The light has conspired 

With the darkness.

The day has been hijacked,

Nignt, been enchained.

The shadows of betrayal

Around. 

What's dream, what's a

Reality. I don't know.

It's like all the hate is gone.

All the love ripped apart.

And all I think I know is the 

Meaning the word apathy.

Ma Mind

My mind ponders 

Over things.

Climbs mountains,

Dives into the seas.

Grows wings sometimes, 

And then, knowingly

Falls right into traps,

To strangulate itself.

Finds quantum theories 

On empty walls. 

Also, slaps a void 

Onto purpose of my life.

Shows dreams, 

Builds castles and then

 Shatters them down,

Just to show that

I've a life. 

Momentary Refuge

The night welcomes me

With empty songs.

Laden with stooping thoughts,

Caught off guard,

I just gaze at the not so

Colorful past and a

Not so promising future.

Looks like breathing is

My only purpose.

I want to believe it.

Right now, only that 

seems to make sense.

And that's how I've taken 

A refuge in this moment.

Her Approval

A story I was 

Brewing for you,

Is hot and ready.

I suppose it's not

Overcooked or spicy.

And the salt is right.

And I hope you like it, 

With closed eyes and

A pretentious sigh.

Do it, even if you

Don't like the taste.

I'd love the expression.

And how about a

Poem as dessert? 

Or rather some

Witty sarcasm?