(2013)
To cover the tears Some men will drown their sorrows Some just run away Some even will board their hearths To me? A path of rom-com
Delicate surprise From behind blind-folded eyes That glint of glitter Sprinkle, sprinkle, floating down We reach out, we grasp, we drink
Busy decisions Like an endless moon cycle Such a waxing life
Five points to this as stated thus… Five; to pick up things once falle… Four; to grasp all things from wir… Three; to greet, to cheat, and din… Two; to bind wild lovers with gold…
No words escape me The sun will rise tomorrow Or so I am told
My White Cloak Part one: Place Entering day by day (1) Into a place to grow and stay Into the foundational walls of old
Archaic toiling Through endless character streams To drown deeper still Beneath black and white waters Until I breathe symbolly
Self-expressional Crooked poster on the wall Self-intentional Will you shatter, will you fall? Who will fix your frame of old?
Lofting lazily Enter murky depths of feel Quivering eyelids Two heavy from the weight of The thoughts that lead me astray
Scattering shy leaves Skittering down two by two In Fall’s breeze they sink Forming such a golden path Blind-folded hearts can follow
The mind of a girl That swirling vertex of bright Is unreachable So we put up these steel walls When we could have built a bridge!
Tiny flashing lights Figures entwine together Closer and closer ‘closer than ever’ they say Beside our computer screens
My Grandfather’s last dream In a deep sea of white, heavy thun… Until a peaceful respite blinks What will it bring? Will the rain… With their piercing showers, will…
A midst cold classrooms Seemingly short dialect Audio-connect Slowly frozen hearts will drip As conversations bubble
Seasonal ill’n Ado, ado, soft achoos Cool wind seeps through me
