If Marilyn's Lipstick Could Talk

I put on my red red lipstick
I wear my happy happy smiles
Would you know?
My tears aren't far behind.

Blissful and sedated
I am
Drenched in opiate
I am

Envy me
I lived before I died
Pity me
I died before I died

Fie..
An artist's life
Reaching the brim
Fie..
This mad pursuit
Fie..
This fame
This glory

Living in the limelight
All rosy
All bright
What happy
What sad

I died before my time
Living men
Like deadmen walking
Are..
all dead inside

Nah..
I'm not sorry

(But..    her red red lipstick begs to differ.)

A Time to Fly

I wish I could've kept you,
I wish I could've told you,
And I wish I could've held you,
And I wish there's a way through.

But I guess you had to fly,
And I know it is time,
But I wish I could've fixed,
Whatever had you so jittered.

I should not so hope,
To keep you here in a tightrope.
I should not so long,
To write you your song.

When nests are dispersed,
'Tis not always a couldburst,
Coz life always finds a way,
And your life begins today.

- Thanyarat Komolsingsakul

I Saw the Truth

Oft times I wonder
Where is that line
That bridges or divides
To decide what's right.

Oft times I stand
Not making demands
Wondering where I land
'Tis hard to understand.

The ways of man
Can so bemuse, thus bringing
Portions of distress and restlessness
Heart finds it tough to fathom
The far gone depths of deceit
The despicable conspiracy
The 'filled-with-ulterior-motive' intimacy.

Is sincerity never to be found?
Is truthfulness such an obsolete?
Is kindness a rarity?
Is happiness so flimsy?
Is faith a no-no endeavor?
Are dreams that hard to grasp?
And is life really worth the pain?

I have been shown,
I have been known,
And I have flown...
Alone and aloof...
And I saw...

THE TRUTH

- Thanyarat Komolsingsakul

Be Persistent

Some people outlive their dreams, some die taking their dreams along with them...never really finding out what their dreams are all about. Some lived, yet their dreams and their souls died on the insides long before their bodies did. But some, if they're persistent enough, get to make history with their dreams. I hope I fall into this latter category.

- Thanyarat Komolsingsakul

Be Not Afraid

Be not afraid...
Though dreams fade...
Do reignite...
And--
bring them to light.

-Thanyarat Komolsingsasul

Old Is Gold

Yes yes yes!
It is true!

Old hopes are renewed...
Old dreams refurbished...
Old kins reconnected...
Old friends are dearer...
Life has meaning...
To the living...

Old possibilities resurfaced...
Merging with the new...
Old habits once scorned...
Now greatly adorned...
Old hopes forlorn...
No longer to be mourned.

That which was once lost...
Can henceforth be reclaimed...
Love reunited are ever...
Enduring and alluring...
Old enchantment acclaimed...
Old devotion proclaimed.

Old aspirations...old desires...
Need no longer be astray.

Yes yes yes!
It is true!


- Thanyarat Komolsingsakul

All Shall Be Mine

Sometimes I indulge in vice...
Sometimes I'm far from nice...
And that is what you feel..
But that is how I heal.

The sun did not shine...
And I needed to pine...
You could not help but assume...
You went and had me entombed.

Though now I am trapped...
All buried and strapped...
Things could not hide...
Things are now left wide...

All is open...
All is good...
All is restored...
And all shall be mine.

- Thanyarat Komolsingsakul

Awaken Your Dreams

Dreams...
Something out of reach...
It seems...

Dreams...
Something everybody needs...
It supersedes...

Dreams...
Really not that elusive...
Just exclusive...

Dreams...
Really never to forsake...
But to partake...

And to make it AWAKE...

- Thanyarat Komolsingsakul

My Muse Returneth

So proud am I of these wits...
For to me it matters not...
That they merely come in bits..

For it is never too late...
Nor is it ever out of date...
Thus to open the gate...
Which have long been await...
To grant and to create...
That which is in my head...
Thus bring it back from dead.