sunrise – A Writers Block

It waits for me, forever by my side.

My heart is an island,
Inside this castaway.
Encircled by the blue,
I desire to cruise someday.

Abandoned on this far off shore,
I plan for my getaway.
Made a beeline for the Bay of Love,
Where quiet, clear waters stay.

My heart is only an island,
So out of sight,
Past the blue horizon,
I live from day to day.

Abandoned on this desert shore,
I plan for my break.
Gone to the Sea of Change,
Where love is made.

My heart is only an island,
Where nobody else can see,
The dejection, I should admit,
That conceals where it counts in me.

To be kissed by moonlight,
Furthermore, stroked by stars,
Hung in obscured blue,
Moving from Jupiter to Mars.

To be found by the light of the moon,
Furthermore, cherished under a darkened sky.
Allow the sun to disregard me;
It never heard me cry.

Since there’s an exceptional thing about moonlight,
Like it was made only for me,
Since regardless of how awful things are,
I have the moon waiting for me.

– Sia Savla.

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Under the sky, amongst nature.

It’s mesmerizing,
the manner in which the sky paints itself.
Ever so often,
it is a precious stone blue,
clear and tranquil,
As though spring had come and never left.

Ever so often,
it is a raging gold and orange,
furious and bold,
as though energy itself was set on fire.

Also, ever so often,
it is a forlorn dark,
serious and dour,
as though sobbing for the world it views.

However, I love those skies ,
that seem as though they’re singing you a cradlesong.
Those skies that shine with the range
after disturbed tempests.

Those velvet skies ,
that are tinted with conceals that exist
outside our pitiful creative mind.
Those ethereal skies
that make me think,
of cherry blooms and butterflies.

What’s more, when I stop for a second
to gaze toward the sky,
I am loaded up with amazement.
Since these skies,
they fill me with trust ,
reignite those romanticized standards,
that we’ve steered into the rocks,
in the sands of dreariness and tedium.

I realize that sometime in the not so distant future,
at the point when this world is proceeded to wash away,
these skies will at present remain,
with our desires painted on.

-Sia Savla.

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