Cold Shivers, Warmth Delivers

It's 2:46 in the morning...

All I can do is think of you...
As I lay here shivering in the cold...

Teased by the warmth of your spell...

Seconds turn into minutes...
Minutes turn into hours...
Hours turn into days...
Strolling on...
Distant memories...
Only to catch me...
Abruptly...
Securely...
Before I collapse...
To gravity's futile attempts...
Memories safely deposit me...
Where I lay in the warmth...
Basking in the glow of the cool air...
All that is new...
Empowered by all that existed...
Carefree in approach...
Is how I sustain.

Recollection of the Abstract Mind...

Drifting down the lane of memory...
Faulting with lines of symmetry...
Arduously diddling on sentiment...
How can I live with all this regret?
I've asked for solitude...
I've asked for gratitude...
I got lost in my endeavor...
To find forever....
Found my way to the bottom...
Dusted and sodden...
I was all but forgotten...
Curbed by recollection...
Saved in abstraction.

Gateway...

Differences abound us...
Blinding of confusion...
We get caught in the space of time...
Transcend the place in our mind...
Where we find pain in revelry...
Unmasking of unwarranted discovery...
Exploring the depths we've separated...
In attempts to feel wholly...
Coming totally unfolded...
Unraveling the pieces...
Into our thesis...
We call upon this masterpiece...
A fight to the end...
Where no winner will be avenged...
In the story of the mind...
We are all misplaced at the entrance.

Attraversiamo...

Found is where I'm lost...
Lost is where I'm bound...
Simply because I never want to be found...
In this space I commence...
Great sanctuaries...
Peaceful bliss in my pleasantries...
Created out of fantasy...
Journies lead to unkempt sentiments...
My only regrets...
Unfold with uncertainties...
As I forge ahead...
Bottling up the voices...
Overflow with remorse...
Honesty was the alley...
Full of fright...
To my delight...
Obscurity was a lane over...
I look to myself and say...
Attraversiamo...
Slowly and steadily I cross over.

A Place on This Earth...

A place on this earth…
Has my name sketched on its perch.
Dawdle with time…
As I climb this vine.
Rising above…
The distance of love.
A place on this earth…
Has my name etched on its birth.
A journey to find…
What I claim to be mine.
Loses its lust…
As I wipe these cuts.
A place on this earth…
Has my name entrusted in its being.
Bound to my desires…
My heart pounds with fire.
Radiant in heat…
I must never be obsolete.
A place on this earth…
Is where I ground my feet.

Visions of Reality...

Bubble bursts…
Dreams escaped…
Into reality…
We see the purity…
Delightful energy…
Of nature’s beauty…
Mountains surging the skyline…
Provide a sanctuary…
As dew drops glisten the night...
Moon shadows the day...
The universe finds its way…
Guided by the sentiments of unspoken song…
Melodies dance chords of enchantment...
Alluring nurture...
Tendencies of ungratefulness...
Unique in its fatalistic plan...
Sways to the beat of the drum...
Summersaults into gratitude...
With the blink of an eye...
All that was unknown...
Is known. 

Disoriented in Adoration...

If I could pick a moment in time...
I'd stand alone and drink this wine...
Consuming myself...
While believing in yourself...
Differences shade us...
Appearances displace us...
We are what we dream...
Made up of distant fantasies...
We embrace our pleasantries...
Despite our miseries...
We unfold with stability...
Simply because we have visions...
Restoring our reality...
Riveting us with our humanity...
We find sanctity in the bliss...
We often miss...
Stop...
Stand still...
Get lost in time...
Get lost in the fairytale...
Get lost in the moment of moments...
Never attempt to find yourself...
Allow yourself...
To...
Lose itself.