Friday, January 10, 2014

Writing by the Golden Sea

i write not for thee
i write not for me
looking far and far into the golden sea
i write for calmness, pleasure , peace and glee.

maybe there is a place in a distant , dark land
i like to be
maybe there is place in a distant , dark land
that accepts me.

sometimes somethings in life
are never meant to be
peace was never outside
but in me , if only i could see.

my heart burns like the volcanic flames
if only this new year's cold and dry winds
lock this undying pain with its unending snow.
i hope then maybe there will be peace and 
i will be standing in the white field
cold , calm and alone.

i write not for thee
i write not for me
looking far and far into the golden sea
i write for calmness, pleasure , peace and glee.