in between dusk and dawn
moments filled with dread
seeks an hour of rest

rid pain thee love knows
thou canst wound passion
slay me not my art

last night sure the moon
harbored intentions pinned
on the far wall

glide down the stare
firmly in mine against
the world’s delight

day sank and another
light splashed stones
let alone the dark

voice of broken clouds
those astride the spars
both great and small

closer yet it approach
waves of love and thoughts
stay I said, alas …

while it lasts.. #mextures #645pro #sunset #dusk #washingtondc #arlington #virginia #georgetown #kennedycenter (at Kennedy Center Rooftop Terrace Restaurant)

it’s a tequila #sunrise :) #mextures #645pro #dawn #washingtondc #memorial #nationalmall #landscape (at Lincoln Memorial And Reflecting Pool)

One night, I was a boy I saw thousand stars in the sky.. I remember thinking where did they all go? I look every night for stars alone .. may be one day I will ride to the end of the desert, I’d find them. I ve been riding in the desert ever since.. moonlight ‘s ever been my inspiration.. cactus scratch ‘s shit out of me but the springs lead straight to your heart.. the water’s all yours to splash when I scream ‘black black’ :P ::: The #EmpireState of Mind & #mextures 2.0 #645pro #hoboken #manhattan #nj #nyc

The way your hands are trembling, way the smile fit on your lips, way you hold me tight.. God! knows I’d give everything to be in your arms tonight… Every beat of my heart I would give, every beat of my heart just to live… to live for your love, all that I want… angels already left long ago, there ain’t no miracles tonight… but remember how I used to hold you to share every breath you’d take.. thou you’re far away, maybe someway, someday I will hold your hands… #mextures #645pro #sunset #dusk #washingtondc #arlington #virginia

'The first stab of #love is like a #sunset, a blaze of #color — oranges, pearly pinks, vibrant purples…' ~ Anna Godbersen #mextures #645pro #dusk #hoboken #nj #nyc

up through the darkness, paths were hope had been before,
memory fondly walk tears in mortal echoes, those vain sighs,
ever the same, even more distant. If you’ll listen, echoes and stillness won’t eavesdrop.. spring stricken and pierced with April’s breath days are fair as dreams. #mextures #645pro #nature #poem #newark #nj #nyc

They stoop at evening side by side among their reflections as light withdraw shadows in the meticulous scales of golden showers in ancient skies, eternal yet weeping, innocence of scars. #mextures #645pro #dusk #sunset #newark #nature #poem #nj #nyc

Yet there were evenings that went in the colors, the silence, an inwardness vacuum, preserved by the fragments … #mextures #645pro #sunset #dusk #hoboken #nj #nyc

#manhattan #hoboken #nj #nyc #wtc #instavideo

Sometimes we’re holding angels and we never even know… Don’t know if we’ll make it, But we know, we just can’t let it show… #mextures #645pro #hoboken #nj #nyc #stevens (at Stevens Institute of Technology)

… it’s like the dream, dancing on graves full of leads… #mextures #645pro #dusk #pain #sunset #hoboken #manhattan #nj #nyc

at times it’s #pain … #mextures #645pro #sunset #dusk #hoboken #nj #nyc

beneath the cold glare of desolate #night.. #mextures #645pro #stevens #hoboken #nj #nyc (at Stevens Institute of Technology)

while it lasts… #mextures #645pro #sunset #dusk #manhattan #hoboken #nyc #nj