Another Day Poetry: Road

Road

Road and neon

It goes on and on

His warmth and his tone

And his stare into dawn

Fixed seats and treats

Few peanuts and sweets

Endless fields and pits

Tickling eyelids

Both blankets are mine

I share sometimes

Expectation's line

I'm fine, I'm thine

Tea and trees

And foreign breeze

Me touching his knees

Oh his knees, his knees

This thrill in my chest

Like the speed of pests

And this bus like a nest

Carrying us to the west

Towards the sun

Night makes us one

World makes us none

And we run, we run

To heal and regain

To the sea from the rain

All tears are the same

They don't have names

This is our abode

Full of rocks and odd

So pure and broad

Our road, our road

Also, allow me thank Bloc Party for their fantastic new album "Hymns" and for the inspiration and palpation of my emotions and memories. Especially this song that I've already listened to 80 times. xox

Another day poetry: February

February

Excited! Excited! 

 My feelings today

Associations 

 the wind brought on the way

Sweet memorIes 

 of an adventure ahead 

As if, I will never, 

 get bored or sad,

This sun and this sky, 

 that are the same everywhere

Today feels so promising, 

 so inspired to share;

Their warmth and their freedom

 has merged in one dance

As if, we all, 

 got a better chance,

The cold now is bearable, 

 the air is thinned

Just look at revelling, 

rocking trees in the wind,

As if you are here,

 or I'm there,

 or we're both

About to leave, 

 away, 

 and off

Excited! Excited! 

And I cannot defy

The last month of winter

 is about to die.