Thursday, August 20, 2009
emotions running bare, with the shared rythms of calming music through my earphones,
peeping outside the window, in search of answers to this 'self inflicted pain'
moving steadily, like the the tears streaming from the bleeding in my heart...
...since its bloodyness will be too frighting to view by onlookers.
Like an answer to my search, i see the machine...ending with the last alphabet...
A machine which caught my attention...and paused my heart for a second.
whithin this attention, i saw my visions on the right seat, with comfort which this trotro denied me...
then the bleeding paused into a world of silence and peace.
Wednesday, August 5, 2009
In the middle of the winter moments in Africa
The bridge which connected the East coast
To the West beaches came down
And with it the little dwarfs that had made
The bridge their home.
Forever came to an end
And Dreams never got a chance to start
Love was wiped from the menu in the snow
Soon came the wind that had prophesied it.
It was surely to be the last dance