Where are we going my love?
I dare not sit idle
Whilst our bodies weaken
And the earth is desecrated
Wake up from your slumber
I have not seen you for some time
While I carry a torch of love
Awaiting your return
Tag Archives: Time
ReflexZionz of All my questionz and answerz.
I see myself; Inside and out..
Reflecting each others burdens and blessings.
Beautifully damaged imperfect perfectionz.
In this moment I’m Time Travel In.
Time Continues Unravel In.
Side my soul.
Finding myself; there she is.
In the mirror I stared;
Aware; Here.
And
There it is.
Nina.
RhymesTherapy.
Split personalities; Conflict her realities
But her linguistics; Split anatomies;
Vertigo catastrophy; with haphazard analogies
Blindfolded and walking through my tragedy
Off the dock ; I’m off the clock casually
Awaiting my death; my last breathe is naturally
My first moment of clarity; I’m not afraid to die
Simple n plain when it’s that day it’s time
I hope my life shine through the darkness
That blinds you; finds you, after all:
I had the time to….
Rhyme To you.
-Nina
Hour Glass.
Absinth minded
Im bending like time
Just let the time pass
The trickling unwinding
Sands of time
This binding sands of time
So reminding
Meandering and moving
Finding its place
At the bottom of the hour glass
Burried under time is time now
And its time now
To rewind now
I grab the hour glass and flip it
Upside down.
-Nina
Swimming in Time.
My soul is saturated in this mystery
My intermittent infinite history
Soaked and infatuated with this existence
Time is time is time…
Tingling down my spine
I’m swimming in time…
Every single day and every single moment
And this…
Deep dark
Breeds luminous light
Stormy nights; A lightning strike
Sentimental energy entities
It’s a hell of a recipe
Gravitating time I drift along
Swimming; time is singing me songs
Of the past and present
Infinite future
Just.
Swimming in time.
Nina
Sifting through… The sands of time… – Nina
Take your time in each moment
For every step you take
You may only take once…
-Nina
The search — Haiku out of africa
time always moving – the seasons passing with speed – find simplicity © Lize Bard @ https://wandererhaiku.wordpress.com/
Taoist Mystic – Nina
There was nothing, became everything, words devastating.
The tongue is far sharp-er sword. Bit-er sweet words
They ink jot and plot on pages
Captivating your mind, your captive in this ancient
Way. Since pyramids you peer-amidst scripture
The script will surely fit-the-picture
Graffiti-esque hieroglyphs; of time
In rhyme-form or devine-chords
Forever and ever and ever… trying to define more
Writers n biters, stolen ideas are the highest potential in-sequential
Prior to this something there was a comforting nothing
Simplistic-mystic-blissful-infinitely-intimate
Nothing.
Time, it’s time. – Nina
Waiting for time, the right time?
Nighttime daytime playtime…
Clocks with outstretched broken hands
Seconds, minutes, hours, days, weeks, months, years and infinity
Time gravitates, be careful with time, it’s precious…
Do not be idle for time stops for no one, time doesn’t stop for itself
Time is life and death and the present moment rolled into one
This clock outstretched, feel it’s power to heal and destroy
It’s my time, your time, our time.
It’s time.
Time.
Sunbathing on a beach; the sands of time.
Tick tock be the surging waves.
Perhaps I’ll bathe in the yesterdays of days to come.
Watching the ripples of time as I step into infinity.
Living my future in this present,
as the cool breeze runs through my ancient blonde hair.
Hour glass
And the sands of time.
