breathtaking

breathtaking

rushing as the current of the Nile
liberating as the ravines of the Canyon
directing as the stones of the Great Wall
captivating as the ivories of Taj Mahal.

engulf me by your promise
of ecstatic visions of what may be;
emancipate my soul
from the clutches of bruised pains;
sing of melodic rhythms
that shall melt my heart;
declare passion that defies
definitions of this life.


breathtaking by Tim Decano is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-NoDerivs 3.0 Unported License.

poem: at large

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at large

into the wilderness i screamed the whispers of my soul.

lying, i waited for an echo.

birds have chirped.
lions have roared.
leaves have rustled.

but the whispers have yet to resound from afar.

still i listened and lied.
waited.

until alas the echo whispered.

but my ears were too numb to recognize.


At Large by Tim Decano is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-NoDerivs 3.0 Unported License.

tomato kicked, fourth time

Felt

Torn in between, torn within
Wishing for whispers to breathe
Bringing sense into this cyclic rhythm:
Risking memories that resound
Responding to my heart's fount.

Falling freely from fickleness
of love lost, love lived
of melodies mellowing my morns
of words woefully wooing
of promises proclaiming pedestals.

Empty every essence, every edge
Ail all aches, all agonies of late
Offer oases of opulent devotions
Usher utterances of undying romance
Until this very you and me is immersed as one.




Felt by Tim Decano is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-NoDerivs 3.0 Unported License.

You are my Atlantis

your lovely voice, i long to hear
oh that faint voice

heaven hath blinded my sight
and now, no reason exists.

the scent of the flower's bud lingers
and i desire and desire not
for my olfatory to sense them.

you are bermuda triangle and atlantis
for the boundaries that divide us
no bridge can ever connect them.

Let it Rain

I fell in love again just a week back and created this.

though far apart our hearts may be

distance means nothing when we sing of love

i’ll let the rain clouds bring forth my caress

and let the raindrops fall on thy lips as kisses

i’ll let rain clouds fly over and hover

so that each moment shall shower

velvety kisses that whisper desire

foamy hugs that emit love and care

let the rain clouds remind our hearts

of nights spent under the gaze of moonlight

each raindrop carries a longing and a wish

to be together from here on til the end.

Let it Rain by Tim Decano is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-NoDerivs 3.0 Unported License.

Clear Horizons by Tim Decano is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-NoDerivs 3.0 Unported License.

got my heartbroken and this came out.

Clear Horizons

tomorrow shall end this day of unrest

of memories lost

recovered from that time when innocence

was crystal clear

now shattered by ruins of broken hearts

wounded souls, weary feet

splotched body, cracked lips.

i can no longer stay this madness

that has sprung forth when you chose

to rise elsewhere that has none of my presence

elsewhere that my feet have not reached.

in the darkness that has unfolded

when our hearts were halved

shadows of memories clouded

paths leading to salvation from

coldness of weariness and solitude.