Showing posts with label oxymoron. Show all posts
Showing posts with label oxymoron. Show all posts

Wednesday, 1 April 2015

Words

Epiphany
Same story syndrome
Moonlit sky
Callouts of dreams
Green and red
Laughter
Silence
Dead laughter
Counting
Countdown
Epiphany

- Diary of an Oxymoron

Thursday, 13 November 2014

Rainbow Hues




Crumbled pieces undefined
A splash of colour invisible
Moods of loss and memories destined
Its a rainbow, Its a rainbow

Flowing fabrics woven with words
Wind takes over the game
Oh so beautiful the ugly mind of mine
Its a rainbow, Its a rainbow

Lost in the miseries of the time
Blinded by the passion of the rhyme
Pick up a random lingering thought
Its a rainbow, Its a rainbow

Chuckled at the thought of life
Its a dilemma of the knife
cut or chop, self or memories
Its a rainbow, Its a rainbow

Its a rainbow, black and white
Its a rainbow, invisible light
Its a rainbow so far so near
Its a rainbow, why fear?

- Diary of an Oxymoron



Thursday, 30 October 2014

Think, you can?

Paint the world. My colour is mean. I think I'm missing a link.
Nails turn blue. Irony has died. I think I'm beyond numb, dumb?
Say you are sorry. Say you are not. I think I'm plastic.
The world is solace. My soul is on hold. I think I'm a radio.
Sins are cool. Books dusty. I think I'm a moment.
Nonsense thoughts. Food that rots. I think I'm melting.
Scribble empty words. Speak up unfelt touch. I think I'm Narnia.
Leave my washcloth. The dirty thought. I think I'm a dark blot.
Smiling face. crooked line. I think I'm just fine.
- Diary of an Oxymoron