Vague Bound

A n insatiable voracious thirst Q uenched by poisons of love F lames of a burning passion D oused by cold oceans of tears L et there be no mercy on my beloved F or nothing but death shall I desire A nd shall my pleads be condemned I shall etch them on my soul F or all eternity

R egarding death I can only say this much   That without it's pangs of confusion , it be a holy thing   Irony such that to become the owner of the world   Only to be crushed beneath it's enormous weight   And alas the emptiness of this tunnel is Un-explainable Such that if it were but alive, would pull it's insides out   The realization that follows that the dead is just as dead   As the new born that ever was born   And of death  I have said only this much

I'm the light at the end of the tunnel I am the tunnel itself I'm he who walks through this tunnel I'm he who watches this scene unfold I'm everything not within this absurd scene I am the scene itself The absolute manifestations of time and space

Intoxicated soma Souls-a-roam Floating, flying Shifting, drifting Finally falling  Towards an endless blue Through clouds Past stars Towards endless dark Pushing, rushing  Brushing past  Still quite off the mark A fall within A fall without Though near so far An endless journey Towards  THE END April 17, 2015 at 1:06am

A thirst or a curse  A poison drunk or worse  And why so high  Is it I fly?  Passion at height  A vixen in sight  My soul thus burns  From flaming light  Why oh why  I look up high  Within my heart  A hopeless sigh  I dream I scream  Sometimes I plead  Shall I hate this fate?  Or am I fated to hate?  And blood the beds  With hearts and red  You spell the doom  Of a wise old fool May 24, 2015 at 6:57pm

And in July it rains As if the cosmic wash day had arrived So I spread this poem on my roof To cleanse it pure as white And it rains on July As if to wash away every bit of dust And here drenched on my rooftop I witness salvation And on July it rains From my eyes it pours out My beloved soaked in pain Oh why oh why does it rain. Timepast McShifan Xis · Friday, October 2, 2015

I guess I've been dreaming for quite  sometime And now that I'm finally waking up Reality is crashing in a bit violently Leaving me crazed and paralyzed My thoughts float around inside my head Like debris on a great rough sea Friday, November 27, 2015 2:09 PM

Straight, straight ahead Some bends, some turns Blue horizon, birds a-flight Within me the divine burns Just another bend and there Green vegetation taking life A full circle, back to the start A whole lifetime full of strife And here I take another turn Looking down at the ground Can't stop now, how long? Sun light heals my wounds Look ahead, walk straight Don't trip, thread carefully One, a two, already three? Paint these feelings beautifully Wednesday, December 16, 2015 6:46 AM