possession
my house burned down.
now all i have are ashes
and the stars at night.
***
shakespeare
words like shining jewels
from the pen of a dying man
fall like winter rain.
***
companion
it snowed on the hills.
we stayed up to watch the storm,
climbed barefoot to the sky.
***
spring
sun-drenched days coming
and earth again has plenty,
so the sparrows say.
***
desert
emptiness abounds.
across the dead sky is stretched
the scent of the storm.
***
gnome
secret wicked smile.
makes magic with his fingers and
laughs great drops of phlegm.
***
[To be updated]
4 comments:
i love the last one.
can I quote you on my blog?
:)
of course.
at the risk of sounding patronising, which i dont mean to be, this is really good. it makes sense.
the first one is very mad.Its meant to be sad but it makes me happy.
like it best.
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