Generous praises offered by friends might mislead sometimes.
Confusing the core of friendship is beyond their thought list.
It's when, like a broken gong, the church bell faultily chimes.
Even the age-old concept of Angelus gets a twist.
The lake's surface remains dull until a pebble troubles
And evokes ripples that awaken awareness within.
My lethargic potential in snug zones found no ruffles.
Till your suns and showers of censures manured me to win
As gems between coal, within your curses, blessings, I find
Each stone you throw at me is my stepping stone to success.
In your pessimism, my possibilities are enshrined.
With the hurdle poles you plant, I row my boat and progress.
Within the axis of existence, each foe is a friend.
As the benefaction he or she bestows has no end
Categories:
faultily, appreciation,
Form: Sonnet
Void is to be avoided
Evaporating from the presence
glancing at the future ones
all the while
being sucked into those clumsy,
past moments of blessed intrusions
and your sleazy, dark serenades.
Lost in mosaic of bursts into laughter times
Consumed in sharing yourself,
in the dripping infusion caprice intakes
that you hang on to,
All the while being devoured by a voice
calling you,
stripped out of your physique
burned out and obsolete,
blown breathed and exhaled
ashes to ashes.
And as a banner to the memes of Nemesis,
hanging on floating discrepancies
which tuned and refined
to be a melodic voice
of spirited herbs,
faultily reduced memoirs
of a frozen window scenery
regrets in repression
illuminating our very own
time indigestion.
- by Jaro T
Categories:
faultily, time,
Form: Free verse