Wednesday, December 28, 2005

The Untouchable - Dreamer's Nightmare 

Glimpse of the past, vanishes the
Masquerade of the presence, as a
Marionette of fate, to dance, too
Play and to laugh, the concurrence
Of the present, unveil the fear,
Darkness, sorrow, dreadfulness
Left behind, unloved, what is more
Pragmatic than to follow the malady
Of life, trying to increnate, reincarnates
The shadows of hell, unanswered
Questions, unraveling thoughts
Deserted, desperate and lurched
Sunny to scorched, the disloyal
And mistrust, the inconsolable heart
Weeps, illusions, mirages, falseness
And bogus cleared to reveal, with
The single moment, where the
Hooded snakes bite the reality
Unprecedented the ways goes
Neither the oracle can predict that
Future beholds, all the effort to
Revitalize goes like the grain of sand
In the desert wind, for my sky remains
With endless blacksuns and my garden
Blooming bleeding white roses.
I am the “UNTOUCHABLE” with broken
Bonds and dying relationships. In the
Broken shell I live, I roam inconspicuous
Invisible, to land nowhere and to seek
“REFUGEE” anywhere


- Butterfly Dreamer
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El Matador, La Novia, El Toro - An Epilogue

The crowd:
“Ole Ole El Matador, the best in España
Conquer the centésima bestia”

The Rodeos

“Here comes El Matador, the bestia slayer
Today, he will add a new feather to his hat”

El Toro’s Breeder

“Win Toro win with you lies
The future of you and my familia”

The gathering at la fortaleza

“There glides La Novia the most sincero and
The rarest beauty living on earth”

The Abuela

“La Novia , listen to heart ,never given in to
the pride of Famila”

The Sacerdote

“Oh Novia, she falls like the marble statue
Of the Virgin Mary”

The Amigo

“Of corazón quebrado ,there she took the
Venom of two tongues,dear oh faithful”

The Commentator

Cenyores, ceyoritas ,El Toro is the
Victorious, El matador here he lie on the
Earth.

The medic at la fortaleza and arena

El corazón es muerto
el amor verdadero nunca falla

Spanish synonyms

Abuela-grand mother,
amigo-friend,
Sacerdote-preist,
El corazón es muerto- the heart is dead,
fortaleza- fortress,
corazón quebrado -broken heart,
The Rodeos-bull fight clowns,
centésima bestia-hundreth beast,
famalia- family,
el amor verdadero nunca falla-true love never fails
La novia-the bride


- Butterfly Dreamer
THE CAPTAIN AND ME


The earth may rock,

The flowers may wither,

Moon may turn red,

Goblins may be seen around the day,

The sea is really rough,

Our mast in the vessel of friend ship

Seems to fall, is the bond stronger ?

Than the wind to bid adieu

Only the captain holds the key,

And I watch in silence.



- Butterfly Dreamer
DREAMERS' CHARMER
Here I seek, there I do weep,
Drifting through the memory lane,
Dwindled little snapshots are vivid,
From the moment of spellbound to
The silence that quivered the body,
I just wish to hear soul's music again,
And my heart beating to the rhythm of your words,
Killer are your wits and gentle were your ways,
With a flash you appear and disappear,
Dweller of my dreams, stay long in reality,
Through the masses that sweep around,
Or by the lonely highway you went,
With you my rummage for the eyes
Will never ever end
Hazel eyed charmer, where art thou….

- Butterfly Dreamer
BUTTERFLY'S BIOGRAPHY




The race, the winner, The Division, The growth,

The warmth, the care, the pain, the light,

The care, the learning, the sounds the vision,

The sounds, the walk, the exploration, the sweetness,

The flowers, the birds, the candies, the teddies

The monsters, the teachers, the cocoon, the raising, the good,

The evil, the freak, the weird, the rebellion,

The conquest, the chemistry, the awakening, the reality,

The blow, the team, the player, the earning, the luxury,

The true feeling, the wedding bells, the kids, the need,

The cycle, the desperate, the tired, the seeking, the lonely,

The mystic, the neglect, the waiting and finally

The irreversible sleep.

LA FIN

- Butterfly Dreamer
BUTTERFLY DREAMS
Dare to see I look through the dreams

Not the reality but the wildest of desire

That did unfold among the deep resting of mind

Walking through the darkest quest unraveled,

With no shame or shamble, makes the zilch

Unreal ether do you exist so the wanted,

With mask I walk in the light of glitter,

But only truth and truth alone exits here, because

This is the visage of my drunken conscious mind


- Butterfly Dreamer

this is the moment of truth,this moment is reality,coming on face to face is so hard,to live in dreams is where i choose.the lush reality hurts and this media has given me the freedom to revolve around .i will post my poems or so called from this moment on to this page.