Thou whom shall defy'th to us,
As the ray of day might warmth thy heart,
Thee would fall beneath these serenity,
Before the eternity thou shall blisst..
Thou whom shall defy'th to us,
As the soundly night might spare thy mind,
Thee would content'th through tranquility,
Nother to these Eden thou lay'th solely..
Dense to these piousness thou dost perisht,
Depth to these devoutness thou dost devourt,
As naybound for us to heart and soul,
Pledge'th utterly toward affection of divinity..
~jack.speare~
Follow, Scream!!
Tuesday, 30 June 2015
The Grace of Perpetual Sanctity
GREEN Farms:
Life's Journal,
WeedBoys : Jack St. Honour
Sacred Journey
It is an empty road,
The best place i ever cross..
As the wind blow to the deepest of heart,
Through the hollow on my chest,
It's cold and fridging my feeling..
Since the last ones that past by,
I couldn't bear their accompany..
My lungs was screaming,
As it seek its liberties..
For my sense can't foresee it,
Am break to piece and piece,
Shattering my solidity..
I'm though yet am blur,
As the night was forever,
But the moonlight was never,
Together with stars it's disappear..
It's a desire to rest my nap,
In the last deep breath,
I fall to the deep sleep..
What is this sound? It's so amusing,
I can't remember the last bird chirping..
What is this warmth? It's so cozy,
I can't remember since the last day I woke instead..
At East it rise to West it set,
As my sense all come back,
As my destiny all come clean,
I bring all of myself back,
And set foot on my absolute path..
Now that am well aware of my inabundancy,
I'll stop holding me back definitely,
With this only myself of my life,
Tenderly I roam through out The Infinity..
-St.Honour-
The best place i ever cross..
As the wind blow to the deepest of heart,
Through the hollow on my chest,
It's cold and fridging my feeling..
Since the last ones that past by,
I couldn't bear their accompany..
My lungs was screaming,
As it seek its liberties..
For my sense can't foresee it,
Am break to piece and piece,
Shattering my solidity..
I'm though yet am blur,
As the night was forever,
But the moonlight was never,
Together with stars it's disappear..
It's a desire to rest my nap,
In the last deep breath,
I fall to the deep sleep..
What is this sound? It's so amusing,
I can't remember the last bird chirping..
What is this warmth? It's so cozy,
I can't remember since the last day I woke instead..
At East it rise to West it set,
As my sense all come back,
As my destiny all come clean,
I bring all of myself back,
And set foot on my absolute path..
Now that am well aware of my inabundancy,
I'll stop holding me back definitely,
With this only myself of my life,
Tenderly I roam through out The Infinity..
-St.Honour-
GREEN Farms:
Life's Journal,
WeedBoys : Jack St. Honour
Monday, 29 June 2015
Asonansa Sang Pertapa,
Hitam kalam kian berirama,
Saat bicara nafsu menjelma,
Kuat menumbang diri Sang Raja,
Menggelupur hamba mendabik dada..
Belengu sudah tiap suara,
Yang dulu gah mencokmar kuasa,
Tersungkur di balik bayu singgahsana,
Tersesat sudah haluan semesta..
Kerena buta jatuh terleka,
Dibuai indah sinaran suria,
Sedang dihunus gejala bermata,
Sesaat sudah tercantas kepala..
Selagi jantung nafas terhela,
Tak mudah tunduk pada si puaka,
Menuntut Sang Raja sebagai hamba,
Tersentak berjalan mengenal dirinya..
Setiap jalan atas kakinya,
Setiap beban dipikul badannya,
Setiap tragedi meruntut hatinya,
Setiap memori membenak akalnya..
Tak sudah juga akhir jalannya,
Selagi meraba pada yang fana,
Sampai dibiar jasad hanya merasa,
Maka lahir diri Sang Raja menyata..
-jack_stnr-
Saat bicara nafsu menjelma,
Kuat menumbang diri Sang Raja,
Menggelupur hamba mendabik dada..
Belengu sudah tiap suara,
Yang dulu gah mencokmar kuasa,
Tersungkur di balik bayu singgahsana,
Tersesat sudah haluan semesta..
Kerena buta jatuh terleka,
Dibuai indah sinaran suria,
Sedang dihunus gejala bermata,
Sesaat sudah tercantas kepala..
Selagi jantung nafas terhela,
Tak mudah tunduk pada si puaka,
Menuntut Sang Raja sebagai hamba,
Tersentak berjalan mengenal dirinya..
Setiap jalan atas kakinya,
Setiap beban dipikul badannya,
Setiap tragedi meruntut hatinya,
Setiap memori membenak akalnya..
Tak sudah juga akhir jalannya,
Selagi meraba pada yang fana,
Sampai dibiar jasad hanya merasa,
Maka lahir diri Sang Raja menyata..
-jack_stnr-
GREEN Farms:
Life's Journal,
WeedBoys : Jack St. Honour
Sunday, 28 June 2015
Manifestation of FEAR’
Needless of darkness to be seen blind,
Needless of silence to be heard deaf,
Needless of taciturn to be spoken mute..
Among the light lies the lie,
Among the clamorous seize the slender,
Among the words held the hoax..
Liberally left as lonesome in this libels' lair,
Fed on the false face as one faith were faded,
Waiting as when the wicked woven would wrapped,
Ditched to distort as devoured to death..
Once more, as hereafter;
This walk, has never begin..
Xsoulless voyagerX
Needless of silence to be heard deaf,
Needless of taciturn to be spoken mute..
Among the light lies the lie,
Among the clamorous seize the slender,
Among the words held the hoax..
Liberally left as lonesome in this libels' lair,
Fed on the false face as one faith were faded,
Waiting as when the wicked woven would wrapped,
Ditched to distort as devoured to death..
Once more, as hereafter;
This walk, has never begin..
Xsoulless voyagerX
GREEN Farms:
Life's Journal,
WeedBoys : Jack St. Honour
Saturday, 27 June 2015
Moment of Hiatus
Years past since the last breath,
Years of sleep last in the frow..
Yet,
Yes am..
Yearn of gathering the unscathered faith,
Yearn of spaces for the soul to grow..
-JackSt.NoSinner-
Years of sleep last in the frow..
Yet,
Yes am..
Yearn of gathering the unscathered faith,
Yearn of spaces for the soul to grow..
-JackSt.NoSinner-
GREEN Farms:
Life's Journal,
WeedBoys : Jack St. Honour
Thursday, 25 June 2015
ReBreath
Used to lay on this life,
Used to bath in this love,
Used to swim in this loop,
Yet it drown me in this moment..
This comfy chained me inside,
As the weather changed off the outside..
This cozy sucked me inside,
As the wind blown serenitize the outside..
As self taught me to breath,
I forgot the pleasure of the bracing air..
As im suffocated straight from hell,
It reminisced me of something..
And now, im breathing..
Just breath..
Breath..
-Jack Alter-
Used to bath in this love,
Used to swim in this loop,
Yet it drown me in this moment..
This comfy chained me inside,
As the weather changed off the outside..
This cozy sucked me inside,
As the wind blown serenitize the outside..
As self taught me to breath,
I forgot the pleasure of the bracing air..
As im suffocated straight from hell,
It reminisced me of something..
And now, im breathing..
Just breath..
Breath..
-Jack Alter-
GREEN Farms:
Life's Journal,
WeedBoys : Jack St. Honour
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