Neurotic Indisposition

Breaking lights of darkness in the distance,

Flickering apologetic words,

Subconsciously passive, last resistance

I just want to atomize, shatter out of consistence

Flying into heavens like a flock of birds.

Counting down nanoseconds of my toll.
Tracing down the lines of existence
And these words of wisdom overdue for all
It is far too late for heavenly assistance,
When my sins accounted for the ending goal

Body’s rusting in the rain,
I am trying to forget and be forgotten.
Something clawing from the inside at my brain,
Something ghastly, dark and rotten.

Hear me and thus accept my flesh
Take my eyes so I can see again
Maybe then I can no longer be forsaken
Maybe then I can awaken,
Start my life anew, afresh.

This poem came along with the art which is done by my other favorite artist

simply called alexiuss, a.k.a. the Green Poet

Rain

Yesterday, it's been raining non-stop!

( it probably started around 4am )

From the wee hour of the morning

right through the following morning.

Yeap! For more than 24 hours!

And the sky today is still gloomy all day long!

It continues on and on and at times it was heavy,

sometimes showering and other times drizzling.

The sky was in darkness and there's not a bit of sun!

And I thought of the RAIN.

Oh how mystifying it is and quite pitiful

as it cannot tell you it's duties.

Some will cry foul over it,

Some will thankfully appreciate it!

So, there goes my cherish for the pouring RAIN.

Listen to the pouring RAIN listen to it fall!

Today, it has been,
24 hours of raining,
You don't have to do anything,
Put on your cap and atart thinking,
From dawn till morning,
Your sleep goes on without a blink,
It brings you wonderful dreams,
The day looks like evening,
All wet and soaking,
Yet you could still sing!
Moments of joy to you it brings,
The sky don't mean to be mean,
Just letting you know it's not hiding,
It started blowing wind,
We know there's no joking,
When along came bolts of lightning,
Following trails of storming,
It only hope to stop the cracking,
It's the impact of heating,
That's been killing,
The lands are drying,
The earth is almost dying,
You may blame the pouring,
When it swept with floodings,
With the rain's arriving,
There are tears from crying,
But not without laughters and smiling,
It may be your prayings,
It has no reasonings,
Not a chance of explaining,
Even if it means your well being,
Yet, there's no denying,
The rain, oftenly is a blessing.

Relentless

Sometimes you feel funny,

Life has not been easy,

If something you're not getting,

It's all about the feeling!

Something that hides inside,

It's not for you to decide,

But your mind continue to detest,

Such things are a distress!

You may always comes around it,

Though it often make you sick,

But what else can you do,

It's been making you blue!

Everything that come within,

They're nothing but just dreams,

Silence may seems the best,

Yet it never give you rest!

Possibly in another time,

A far away place you may find,

Some better life in another world,

It brings along your relentless soul!

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Above of my RELENTLESS poem is a ravishing art piece by one of my favorite artists named Marcela Bolivar and I can't feel any one that suits better than this piece.

Hope you like this poem that was rippling through my mind when I was trying to sleep. eNjOy!