The Mediocre Arts

The walls around the buildings
The Grand Architect of Era!
Counterfeiting their Tactics
that imprison Self
And to silence the Virtue!
The low Trait of inherent!
And the Artful brains
Strive to possess Beyond
At the misery of Others
And the popular Pride!
To succeed their Design!

Oh the Moon

Oh the Glorious Moon!
Thy manifestation only at Night
Penetrate the Shadowy earth
And avail the Beauty of Poetic
Just to dwell on Joy and the Peace!
Hiding the tears of the daylight,
That burning into flames and ashes
Albeit cheer of the stars in the Sky
A Great liberty in the Vacuum!