The Book of death in the Station Cafe closed with the poem Flame. The next book is about to start. Conflict - coming soon, either during the weekend or monday.
Difficult day today.
Friday, January 20, 2006
Thursday, January 19, 2006
Poem 16: Flame
Life and Death at the Station Cafe (death, conflict and life)
Book I: Death
Poem 16: Flame
Reflect her pain
Reveal her soul
Dancing flame
In the fire
She walked
She suffered
She fought
Mirror of yesterday
Of the morning not yet made
Dancing flame
From the fire
Through the air
Against the rain
She returns home
Rediscovering her love
Eternally retained
In a forever waiting
Dancing flame.
© Regis Cabral, 11 March 2005
Book I: Death
Poem 16: Flame
Reflect her pain
Reveal her soul
Dancing flame
In the fire
She walked
She suffered
She fought
Mirror of yesterday
Of the morning not yet made
Dancing flame
From the fire
Through the air
Against the rain
She returns home
Rediscovering her love
Eternally retained
In a forever waiting
Dancing flame.
© Regis Cabral, 11 March 2005
Wednesday, January 18, 2006
Poem 15: Victory
Life and Death at the Station Cafe (death, conflict and life)
Book I: Death
Poem 15: Victory
Battle lost
Running Blood
Tears drop
Her heart in pain
The struggle still rages
She steps out
Abandon the fight
Her life, he cannot contain
Now, he feels victorious
Over nothing
What ever he has done
He will do it again
But in the end
He will stay
In the middle of nowhere
Gone with no aim
And then She will be free
In her happiness
With her self control
Her existence regained.
© Regis Cabral, 11 March 2005
Book I: Death
Poem 15: Victory
Battle lost
Running Blood
Tears drop
Her heart in pain
The struggle still rages
She steps out
Abandon the fight
Her life, he cannot contain
Now, he feels victorious
Over nothing
What ever he has done
He will do it again
But in the end
He will stay
In the middle of nowhere
Gone with no aim
And then She will be free
In her happiness
With her self control
Her existence regained.
© Regis Cabral, 11 March 2005
Tuesday, January 17, 2006
Poem 14: Lady of the Dark
Life and Death at the Station Cafe (death, conflict and life)
Book I: Death
Poem 14: Lady of the Dark
Exploding Heart
She realizes
Gone not to return
Angry
She screams
At the endless tune
Hurt
Jealous of death
Now dancing with the one
She promisses revange:
Her life an existence to the full
And only much later
To take back
Her loved one
From the Lady in Black.
© Regis Cabral, 11 March 2005
Book I: Death
Poem 14: Lady of the Dark
Exploding Heart
She realizes
Gone not to return
Angry
She screams
At the endless tune
Hurt
Jealous of death
Now dancing with the one
She promisses revange:
Her life an existence to the full
And only much later
To take back
Her loved one
From the Lady in Black.
© Regis Cabral, 11 March 2005
Monday, January 16, 2006
Poem 13: Reapper Ripper
Life and Death at the Station Cafe (death, conflict and life)
Book I: Death
Poem 13: Reapper Ripper
They come
Go
Disappear
Memories of tommorrow
Ghosts from yesterday
Remembraces to come
Of the children yet unborn
He looks
Gazes
Sees
Those whom in the future
He will,
At last,
Meet
They arrive
Depart
Reappear
Ghosts from tommorrow
Memories
of yeasterday
Voices still present
Of the dead yet alive
They fade
Materialise
For the grim reapper
Her beautiful future
Is only his past
To reap.
© Regis Cabral, 11 March 2005
Book I: Death
Poem 13: Reapper Ripper
They come
Go
Disappear
Memories of tommorrow
Ghosts from yesterday
Remembraces to come
Of the children yet unborn
He looks
Gazes
Sees
Those whom in the future
He will,
At last,
Meet
They arrive
Depart
Reappear
Ghosts from tommorrow
Memories
of yeasterday
Voices still present
Of the dead yet alive
They fade
Materialise
For the grim reapper
Her beautiful future
Is only his past
To reap.
© Regis Cabral, 11 March 2005
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