Mek & the Infinite Madness : Writing

Clouded Grounds

Clouded Grounds

A Poem by Mek & the Infinite Madnes..


...The sun was dull that morning and the colors of the landscape were washed away by the restless wind and scattered shadows. He knew that the valley ..
Burned Bridges

Burned Bridges

A Poem by Mek & the Infinite Madnes..


...It was onthe streets of 96when we started to livethe usual days withan unusuallifeThe first fires wereheavy and coldbut as time had promisedall fad..
Pieces

Pieces

A Poem by Mek & the Infinite Madnes..


...One heartbroken into piecesfragments ofseven demons ofmy devilStill waters never caredthey only worry about ripples...disorder to createcontrolAnd ..
Lost in the Cold

Lost in the Cold

A Poem by Mek & the Infinite Madnes..


A tormenting sun burned above the vultures that circled above his thoughts anticipating his fall. His lips were chapped. Dried blood is the proof. Thi..
Glimpse

Glimpse

A Poem by Mek & the Infinite Madnes..


3 am... the clock had told her. The morning dew was still taking its shape and the dream was still fresh in her mind. It lingered like a kiss' after t..
Dry Silence

Dry Silence

A Poem by Mek & the Infinite Madnes..


...Some people live their liveswalking through dark alleysto save theirsanityfrom the threats ofwhat seems to bethe suspect of a usual doubtAvoiding t..
Never The Same

Never The Same

A Poem by Mek & the Infinite Madnes..


The neighborhood is pretty much the same at 7 am. Change never existed here anyway. Gossips are the morning coffee and no one reads the paper anymore...
Cascade

Cascade

A Poem by Mek & the Infinite Madnes..


If all else fail then perhaps it was never meant to be......Forgetting isnot easyNever was and never willLike walkingagainstthe fury of the windmade b..
In Time

In Time

A Poem by Mek & the Infinite Madnes..


She wore a dress that reminded him of the blank spaces in a midnight sky. Her hair flowed playfully with each gentle blow of the wind. Time stopped wh..
Deaf Prayers

Deaf Prayers

A Poem by Mek & the Infinite Madnes..


...We look up to the sky hopingthe heavens would hearour pleaNot to seek for somethingthat cannot be found butto have somethingthat would save usfrom ..