Blind-Trust.

They say, if dreams can come true,
So can your nightmares.
What are the odds?
How would you test the waters?
Would it serve good to hope?
Do you live by the world?
Who marks the lines?
Are we there yet?
If your leap of faith failed you, then?
Can you have the strength to revisit the pages?
Why me? Why not me?
Am I above beauty, words, infinity?


We all lie,
ask difficult questions,
Seek in empty places,
Wait, because you can't leave just yet.
We love to allow ourselves delusions.
To feel another day of unowned beauty.
To be all that you can't be
To still try to tie the lose ends.
To make sense
To love undeniably
To try each day to find answers
To fall
To rise
To fall

Just, may be then you realise,
Sometimes, you can only close your eyes,
Trust blindly!

There is beauty.

There is a certain beauty when the night falls
When it’s her alone, that can transcend
His burning rage into silent streaming peace
She’s the night, that knows her darkness inside and out

There’s a certain beauty, when in her quiet she sits,
Weaving the greens in black and black in bright
The enchantress he couldn’t help chase
And gave away his pride to embrace her dark light

There’s a certain beauty when the night falls,
And how her deafening silence can lure your mind
In to your darkest rooms and valleys
She is such, fearful, threatening, over powering.

There’s a certain beauty when she descends,
Up the fortress of forbidden dreams
As calm as the withdrawing sea before the storms
As there is a beauty, also in her empty heart

There’s a certain beauty, in her army of stars
That look upon his stride, into her reign
When his gaze rose to meet her eyes
When all things bent unconscious, in his light they lit

There’s a certain beauty,
There’s an untold story,
 In the way she lives in the shadows of his light
As he lives at the brink of her moonlight

The empress dark submits her fight
As he casts his streams of reddened hue
Bright rays cascading through,
And, she lets him consume her too