http://mythicalxam.blogdrive.com/ Phoenixian Flight Tue, 30 Nov 2004 20:45:04 PST http://www.blogdrive.com Copyright 2004. Poetry Writing Music http://mythicalxam.blogdrive.com/archive/5.html Wed, 01 Dec 2004 04:39:00 GMT You handed me a bookmark-- Inexpensive token for anniversary with scenic print of flowers butterflies and honeybees. I thought it was sweet-- with message that says our love will always be remembered Like that of the butterfly your wings will never fly away. Like that of the foliage evergreen And the flowers ever scented Like that of the bees, we keep Hoping from pollen to pollen Gathering all the sweetest nectar We could find all to create The honey for our days. Like that of a book I love to read Breathing stories of love, happiness Sometimes... (more) http://mythicalxam.blogdrive.com/comments?id=5 http://mythicalxam.blogdrive.com/archive/4.html Fri, 26 Nov 2004 04:34:03 GMT Suddenly- I feel so empty. Hollow as if a portion had been taken away. Deeply- It saddens me that I couldn't look at anything except my feet- just stare at my toes, fearful to gaze at the rest of my body parts. The wind is whistling right through- I am not there at all. No one dares to look at me, touch me- I'm translucent. All the icings of my being had been melted and daubed. An essence of life thinly splattered, fragmented. Longing for a warm hand to knead me, bread me, create dough From my fallen crumbs- ... (more) http://mythicalxam.blogdrive.com/comments?id=4 http://mythicalxam.blogdrive.com/archive/3.html Wed, 11 Aug 2004 09:34:17 GMT Where do we hide the memories of a faded love? Is it in the hallways of our mind where a thousand others occupied a place unrecalled, neglected and buried? Is it in the alleys and corridors of time that won’t resurrect itself even as it echoes from miles away calling out our name day by day but muffled by distance? Is it in the hollowed body, calloused by pain, Embittered by redundant agonies of loosing but hopeful enough to keep on trying time and again? Is it in a painted wall where thousand of colors resides dispersing and redecorating itself to pursue a life that’s... (more) http://mythicalxam.blogdrive.com/comments?id=3 http://mythicalxam.blogdrive.com/archive/2.html Fri, 16 Jul 2004 05:44:02 GMT I’m burning down the oil again; I need to clear the air and breathe Hell had visited me just a while ago and invited me for a drink. I refused to lie beside him but I guess I have no other choice This bed is too small for the two of us and he occupied the bigger part. I have to suffice myself on what was left, uncomfortably I concede, Loosen my resistance to his entry or otherwise I would crack. I tried to shut it tight yet his stinking breath made me puke and open up. His hard fist just keep hitting the weakened spot between my thighs Weakening grip, the hinges of my gate... (more) http://mythicalxam.blogdrive.com/comments?id=2 http://mythicalxam.blogdrive.com/archive/1.html Fri, 09 Jul 2004 09:36:21 GMT I hear your voice just everywhere, It echoes in my silence, a haunting despair. Thoughts of you in my mind they linger Pain is endless I’m bound to no repair Mysteries like the night through all the day Hurling murky pigments of a dark dismay A firefly I am with no light of my own Flaming in blue as though dishonored dawn Falling in silence on a lonely window pane Redundant in asylum that’s rusty stained Hurting the shelter of a fallen man in pain Love, you bring to me a handful of rain. http://mythicalxam.blogdrive.com/comments?id=1