A Song For All

You see, it never went away. We’re just waiting for winter. We’re only a few months away. A grey cloud up above. A soft landing on your couch. An intelligence that is brought out. The break never felt so good without the work. The music fills up the empty spots in between the stars. And … Read more

Fore

I’m not up to date runaway. I don’t know the lingo runaway. I was too innocent runaway. Further distanced we become runaway. And it can’t be chance that it has slowed down like the other side of a climax. Only breaths are heard. Deep Exhales. Photo album show me your surprise. My face reflected in … Read more

Brilliance In A Small World

Here we go. 3 AM nights for the race. Heart. I better not get too far ahead here. Any worry though? Is there? Nothing has been warranted yet. The silence stays still. Continuous in its motion. But here comes the brilliance. A step up. Just a calming route. Could you ever know? That this sound … Read more

Flood and Fly but Never Float

What chaos unforeseen in death. Extra thoughts. A change in life. A change in the way we live life. Lost. It’s lost. Yells and arguments. Solidarity. All of your fault. More wanted. Better off with? I walk along this canal. Faded water blue. It all floats on. Out. You float out. Like a feather. Or … Read more

Spring Circus

So every Thursday we rode our buses to unforeseen places. If we didn’t go last year then we would see it this year. Remember the bare feet running atop the grass? Cold and a little scared we were a family. With CD players linked to our ears we all sang the same songs together for … Read more

The Wreckage

Do you see that? Up ahead.The blaring lights and sounds.There must be an accident.Surely.As speeders put weight on their brakesAs warned by apple red lightsThe glimmer of hope arises within them. Exit to the right.Exit to the right. We continue on somehow.Through the creeping cars full of creeps themselves.Surely with all this traffic and emergency … Read more

Bright

Oh, Moon.I can see you looking down on me Behind those moving clouds,That summer breeze.The nights are getting colder,The talks more intelligent.The nights are getting quieter.The crickets louder.The antenna tower above the mountain is smothered by mist and fog.Such moisture resting in the air.The lights atop the mountain appear like fireflies.Oh, dear Moon.I think it … Read more