At the peak of my youth I stood at the balcony In a palace overlooking The garden of people Flowers who bloomed, wilted and died Grasses who grew and covered the land Where past selves are buried in nameless tombs Mementos of war between heart and mind Should I jump from where I stand alone, […]
How much would it take To weave the fibers of my thoughts Into reality? My seared skin soaked In blood and sweat Hanging like steel strips In my arms Is not enough Apparently Without replacing my heart With the cold orb Of an everlasting robot In this modern era Where the slow extincts With their […]
I’ve felt it, that cold-hearted monster lurking within When it once took over, as selfish and capable I now stand between man and machine To keep or replace my heart with an engine? To pump metal limbs to work tirelessly Discard the recesses of human weakness In a steady road to earthly immortality I am […]
Plastic flowers twist their necks Spiraling from dirtless cups From wormless heaps of everlasting Grasses, marbles, sitting In a fading room, a moaning sky When coldness stirs the heart inside Those heartless flowers stay the same A frozen youth, empty names Bloody roses, sunny flowers Orchids in a wall of shame Immortal beauty, how cursed […]
You must be someone who lingers in space Intertwining with time and luck Keeping youth like keeping a soul Away from a corpse after death Locked in a heaven of self-righteousness Or hell in a yielding to the unknown Yet life isn’t a simple monochrome Asserting one’s colors, surviving alone Sometimes I find myself an […]
Iridescent Anatomies is a personal project about managing the self through writing and introspective work, and management in general as a bridge between the self and other people. As a medium for managing the self, this website is also an instrument of mine for free expression through poetry and art. Join me as I journey […]
At the catwalk of lyrics, My poorly contrived make-up pales, Leaving me naked Exposed Shame reflected by The eyes of the audience Expecting for much more Than a dress of recycled verses Designs of past trend Now banned from display In this attempt to revive Poetry, as a lover of my youth.
The charm of an unfathomable dream Captivates me Like your face in the moonlight Mysterious and blurry Through the eyes of this mirror My wrinkles wonder Searching for the soul Forsaken for the night To envelop my youth And kiss me Far beyond the salvation Of normality When the mind cannot muster Such bold words […]