#short poems


Sunrise On Pluto

The last battle of this war Time kills hope Destroys the defeated's art Only to reveal - later It's right about to bear The jewelled fate My sullen hands would have only shattered My blood now flows From left to right It no longer hurts

So many times, it seemed.
That the weight of another day would crack her soul.
But then
At night
She’d smile up at the shadows that skipped on the ceiling.
Because she’d remember
How not one of those days had broken her yet.



LOST SOUL - BiaIshii

At last vague again

Empty, alone loneliness...

I have fun with my best friend


And I'm also disappointed in him

Why so imperfect?

Maybe I'm not a human

And yes a lost soul

No direction, no direction...

Empty, alone loneliness...

I can't fill myself alone

And nobody can anymore.


Enfim vago novamente

Vazio, sozinho solidão...

Me divirto com meu melhor amigo

Eu mesmo

E também me decepciono com ele

Porquê tão imperfeito??

Talvez eu seja não um humano

E sim uma alma perdida

Sem rumo, sem direção...

Vazio, sozinho solidão...

Não consigo me preencher só

E ninguém pode mais.