Melancholic Sunshine

Melancholic Sunshine

A Poem by isus

Morning faded in,
I saw it through the window,
I think that Sun has grown
into morning sin.

Right up there, you see?
Shining light of brilliance
sifting through our lenses
making us to feel..

miserable and in need of
some foreign and new perception,
some new drug with new sensation..

But

you know that Now is only
state of time for us to be
and the time is nothing but the
reflection of you and me.

© 2016 isus


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Lovely and quite sunny. Nice write hun :)

Posted 10 Years Ago


isus

10 Years Ago

thanx on reading :) i don't find it very sunny though
Kleio13

10 Years Ago

That`s the ironic part haha
isus

10 Years Ago

it really is haha
very creative, very beautiful.... a unique and captivating piece!

Posted 10 Years Ago


isus

10 Years Ago

thanx for your kind words Bowers :)
Bowers

10 Years Ago

you are very welcome!
" I think the sun has grown into morning sin" beautiful.

Posted 10 Years Ago


isus

10 Years Ago

danke deutchland :D
I love the title of this piece, Isus. An uplifting piece, I particularly like the last stanza's "you know that Now is only state of time for us to be..." - Amen to that!

Posted 10 Years Ago


isus

10 Years Ago

thanx on reading Rita :)
I really like this nice job

Posted 10 Years Ago


isus

10 Years Ago

glad you like it
I loved this piece ! I'm always astonished that people write so incredibly well with english as their second and sometimes 3rd language. I don't know if this is your case but just seeing as you are from croatia I guessed that !

''making us to feel..''

Such an important and thoughtful line here. making us TO feel. I would change a couple veryyy minor things to polish this, but other than that, I can only say great and inspiring work. Well done my new friend.

Posted 10 Years Ago


isus

10 Years Ago

yup, it's my 'second' langauge, but i mostly listen music on english and watch movies on english so .. read more
Frontier

10 Years Ago

the poetic voice knows no limits in language
Time is illusion and is also irrelevant when looking at things from the eternal prospective. A reflection is only an image that is representative of an actual person, without substance. When you see yourself in a mirror, that doesn't mean there are two of you, does it? In the same way, time is illusion.

Posted 10 Years Ago


isus

10 Years Ago

yup, you're very right :)
This definitely casts a new and more cynical outlook upon the sunrise.

Posted 10 Years Ago


isus

10 Years Ago

i can agree.
I really like the first couple of lines there great.

Posted 10 Years Ago


isus

10 Years Ago

thanx Jess
How we perceive ourselves and the world is rooted in our state of mind. Dreams and wishes drive us to pursue them and when we fall on the wayside, then a sense of misery sets in. Take it as an opportunity to strengthen character, though, instead of drowning in defeat. The next morning is there for us to discover and grow.

Posted 10 Years Ago


isus

10 Years Ago

nicely said :)
Rachelle

10 Years Ago

Thank you! :)

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