.:The Pendulum Swing:.

Watch the pendulum swing
Back and forth back and forth
Tick tock tick tock
Taking away each second that will never be restored
Counting infinite time endlessly
Waiting, watching
Wasting, aging
Each passing second taking one away from your life
Making you younger and shortening your life span
For u are the oldest when u are born
And get younger in life as it goes on
Watch the pendulum swing
Back and forth back and forth
Tick tock tick tock
And with every swing know
That that is the loss of a grain
Of infinite time
That will never come back again

.:Sundial:.

I am a sundial
Walking through every phase
As the sun rotates
Merely an object
That shadows the progress of time
Depicts its course
And follows its guide
A sundial

.:Secret of my Silence:.

The secret of my silence
Lies within the silence itself
Hidden, exposed
Covered, naked
Misinterpreted as static, voiceless
Misunderstood as quiet, unstated
Listen closer static hums loud
You can make out the sounds
Of the cause of the tingles in the echoless
The grain in the voiceless
Listen to the empty air
Feel the vibes of the unspoken words
Hear the sentiments speaking
Touch the palpable weave
Silence is all but silent
A way of expression
To express
That which you wish not to holler
But speak
Tell
And make known
Secret of my silence

.:Words on Canvas:.

I paint my words on a canvas
Speaking in depiction
Writing an exhibition
I write what I wish
I show and tell what I think
My brush is my pen
My paint is my ink
I paint my words on a canvas
So all could see what I wrote
A depicted writing
An exhibited thought
Words on canvas

From Behind Shattered Mirrors

From behind shattered mirrors I peek
I watch you cry sorrowful
Aching as you reassemble those shards
I watch from behind the shattered mirror
Invisible to you in your agony
A blurred unreality
I peep from the other side
Hoping that you would see me now
Since I am not the cause of your pain
I bind my hands behind my back
And come out from my hiding place
You wipe away your tears and look at me
Seeing me stand there you cry harder
And you pick me up and hug me
I am hope
One that you had forgotten
One that you let slip from your hands
One whom you denied trust in any longer
But remember I am always there in your toughest times
You strength to hold on to when you are down
I am hope
You hope
Your trust
Your faith
Peeking from behind shattered mirrors

.:Plastic Halo:.

Your halo shines upon you head
Indicating you righteous and innocent
Marking you an angel in sights of all who see
Identifying you free of evil and composed of purity

As soon as backs turn and sights distract
You snicker and gone is your angel act
Reality revealed
Your sincerity was only meant for sneers
To laugh at and jeer

Your shining halo dull and thrown aside
Plastic and meaningless lying on the ground
Purpose only to fool and deceive
An accessory for you to flaunt and tease

A plastic halo sitting upon a devil’s head
Meaning nothing except an accessory for appearance
Don’t fake truth and purity
Your evil self exudes through your entity
Abandon the plastic halo you wear
Because it doesn’t fool anyone here
Your Plastic Halo…