(2014)
The end of the road A distance we all travel Darkness as moonlight Spreads over stone and flowers That litter our path ahead
A sudden waking From formless blinking through dre… Please, just one more year! Surprised to glance the moon’s fac… An hour before her phase
A stone for a head A dauntingly fragile nose Sudden convulsions To lay my head down in peace My vestigial heart begs
Ask me who he is A tall tree and branches keen words drop; leaves shaken I try to collect them all But forget them by the stream
Sweet little black box From metalic elogy Sleep now, sing no more
My White Cloak Part one: Place Entering day by day (1) Into a place to grow and stay Into the foundational walls of old
The darkest of nights It is on these nights I turn To these keys, clicking Fervently beyond reason Behind safely shadowed doors
Busy decisions Like an endless moon cycle Such a waxing life
Just for a moment To glimpse from dusty pages A single white flash Tenuous seconds follow Until a roaring reply
Tiny flashing lights Figures entwine together Closer and closer ‘closer than ever’ they say Beside our computer screens
The spotlight glares down Bright, bright, sight, sight My cloak swiftly surrounds White, White, Swish, Swish, The fabric shell billows but stays
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!
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
A soft fluttering A pulse that pushes beyond Beating of the heart Oh to express the joys of, A soap opera here and there
To etch a love song No earthy ink can suffice Only color drawn From such a naive heart-well Could paint even an inkling
