*Le Rosa de Mer.

In the depth of the sea, a rose will bloom
Its scent a string of abstract words
These words will spin a rhyme mezmerising
But their meaning never will be clear

Yet, the heart naive
will be baffled, overwhelmed
and will praise the rose's lost wisdom

Of broken hearts and oceans of tears
this rose will tell a tale
And following suit a poet somewhere
will commemorate a rose in the sea





*The title holds meaning related to the poem.

Emptiness

It is a light as white as snow
The white as dark as blood

It is a valley where no flowers grow
Where no wanderer can find abode

It is a creek, pure and shining
With traces of life deceased

It is a cave where no one lives
Filled with carvings of moments past

It is a bottomless pit of emotions
An amalgamation unto itself

Lost thou will be in it
For it is the emptiness within thyself

More of the Amateur

To let my beating heart return to you
but i have a choice
to relapse into sorrow
will be my painful price

Temporary happiness
memories of me and you
might satisfy my essence
but they will compel tears to be due

I write this today naught
to hold you guilty for a crime
but to tell you it is not the same anymore
I have been healed by time

Other things to obsess over
that do not concern you
will, i am sure now, will not
let my beating heart ever return to you