Can you discover the hidden message?

I have a word in my mind

Look into my eyes

Oh my sweet, just try

Very carefully discover

Extraordinary things in life

Young still we are

Only few minutes apart

Ultimate goal of mine

~Xenitidou Panagiota

Dear unknown girl

Dear unknown girl
I saw you.
Yesterday.
Why did you do that to yourself?
Wasn't life good to you?
Or was it cruel to you?
I saw a tear running down your face
Oh, I wish I really knew your case!
Your eyes were shining like a pearl
Why did you do it, my dear unknown girl?

-G.K.

The Mystery

My mind is like a maze
you’ll never get to see.
My mind is like a gaze
you’re tossing at the sea.
My mind is like a flower
you’re dying to devour.
My mind is like a thread
hanging from your bed.

To think of my mind so foolishly,
as if it were yours exclusively,
that I should’ve never decided
but, alas, I was so blinded
by your dark twisted manner –
My mind was running like a runner.

- The Daydreamer

The Pantry

The pantry is a cage holding food together

The pantry is a cage holding thoughts together

The pantry is a cage holding me together

The pantry is a cage, inside my home.

Inside the pantry, love is like hate

Inside the pantry, I'm the one to blame

Inside the pantry, everything feels safe

Inside the pantry, my head aches no more.

The pantry is filled with exotic aromas

The pantry is filled with pain

The pantry is filled with a dead girl's body

The pantry is covered in blood.

By Sini

(Inspired by Stephen King's Under the Dome)

Dear Silene Nocturna

Dear Silene Nocturna,

How are you? How is life during the night?

Last time we talked you sounded confused;

The world, the stars, then me and you.

If I could answer your questions

And help you bloom;

I'd sing a lullaby to soothe the insomnia

That's haunting you.

If my whispers could reach your heart

And if my fingertips could touch your hand

I'd be the first woman to step foot on the moon

And you

The first night-flower to stretch through the day

But still...

Here I am,

Down on Earth.

Seasons have passed and yet I await.

My Silene Nocturna, my dearest sleepwalker

How many sleepless nights? Until you

Feel my heartbeat, do not close your eyes.

I'm looking forward to holding you tight;

'till then, my sweetheart, have a goodnight.

                                        Yours truly (just a fan)

                                       

                                 Yona

Dear Silene Nocturna

Your eyes;

Honey swallowed by the sun.

Fuel my starving heart.

                                 Yours,

                                      Yona

Dear Unknown Parent

This letter is a simple demonstration
of the way you treated your child.
Your love skipped a generation
You left my imagination running wild

Come before me with your eyes closed
And your arms wide open
Although your intentions remain undisclosed
I'd like to hear the things left unspoken.

But then again you were never there for me
Never there to hold me tight
Never there to hear my plea
Never there to calm me at night

And so dear unknown parent
I would like to hear your voice
A voice never present
Never there to bring me joys.

By Sini

Just a thought.

Brown and yellow leaves
were facing up the sky.
My rough heart skipped a beat,
as I walked on by.

- The Daydreamer