Showing posts with label reflections. Show all posts
Showing posts with label reflections. Show all posts

9.03.2009

Summer tune's last note.

Feels like it was yesterday when
summer sang its first tune of the year.
Notes were blishfully light,
dancing around in harmony.
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Everything was new then;
sharper, brighter,
crispier, fresher,
evolved from the moody spring.
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Spontaneous drizzle vaporized,
while playing under the sun.
Layers and layers of mystery gone,
by just an effortless blow.
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Sizzling hot was the sand,
heaven's golden grains on ground;
waveless sea ran smooth as silk,
demonstrated the liveliest shade of blue.
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Laughters echoed all around,
bursting like new year's fireworks,
showered every corner with
the simplest and directest joy.
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Almost too perfect to be real,
as if staying in a wrong dream;
carried away by a long chain of
fragile and fleeting soap bubbles.
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Will this summer tune run until
reached its everlasting end?

8.26.2009

Truth is.

Swimming through a circus,
chaos all around;
clashing with each other along the path,
generates waves of yells and cheers.
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Excitement slowly begins its intoxication,
shotting people with wild joy,
they, as if being conditioned;
share the same, uniformed move.
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Plain, dull jokes fly over the tent,
followed by senseless laughs;
emotions flamed up to the peak,
roaring like an angry lion.
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Chaos further grows with yells and cheers,
spreading roots to all remaining corners,
and sprawl into others minds,
in the hope of unity.
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Hollow whoops comes back and forth,
spins one's head fast,
into a swirl of confusion, starts
a battle of old and new.
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Surrounding noise performs lies,
attempting to sway the truth away;
yet, incites the end of long anticipation
into the brightest light.
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Undefined lies are defined again,
signifying this craze is nothing,
more than a spark,
that fades as soon as it rises.
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P.S I am back everyone! I have been very busy with all the university orientation stuff.(going to be a year 1 student this september!) hope everyone is doing great! and i promise that i will post as often as before,i have never forgotten this blog. :)

agnes xx

4.19.2009

Breathe

In.
Out.
Breathe in.
Breathe out.
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Every waking moment,
breathe,
breathe.

Every resting moment,
breathe,
breathe.
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Kiss goodbye to
endless searchings and wonderings;
let breathing and feeling in
once more.
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Take a moment,
inhale and exhale;
breathe in life,
and feel alive.
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As long as you are living,
keep breathing.
In.
Out.
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Breathe.

4.13.2009

Masquerade

Every morning,
alarm clock squeaking;
she wakes, rubs her eyes
looks into the mirror.
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Each morning,
Dressing up and dressing down;
she asks herself the same question:
Which mask should I put on today?
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All mornings,
mask-picking and concealing;
she puts on the happy mask,
steps into the glamorous masquerade.
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All days,
circling and swirling;
she blends into the masked regal crowd,
greets everyone with her merry mask.
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Some ask:
who is she?

Another answer:
Just another smiley girl,
like everyone else in the masquerade.
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This morning,
mind conflicting and colliding;
she asks herself :
Why do I need to put on a mask everyday?
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For one morning,
mask-forgotten and abandoned;
she stays unmasked,
steps into the flashy masquerade.
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This day,
quieting and observing;
garnish light opened her eyes,
see through the wicked soul disguised underneath.
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Today,
mask-removing and revealing;
harshness and distortion exposed,
she walks away from the chaos.
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Some ask:
who is that girl?

She answers:
Just a girl,
does not belong to the masquerade.
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