Your touch, your grace, your beauty
I see through frosted window panes
Of winter, of sadness, as autumn fades
And white crystals settle in for the season.
Thursday, September 27, 2012
Uranometria
Thursday, September 13, 2012
Call from an Angel
"Hello"
"Hello. You called again."
"Yeah, is now a bad time?"
"No no, it's just that, it hadn't been long since you last called..."
"Don't you want me to call you anymore?"
"No no, not that..."
"Then what's the problem?"
The Man Who Lost His Precious Treasure
"Sir, have you seen my most precious treasure? I seem to have dropped it somewhere..."
"Sir, can you help me find my most precious treasure? I don't seem to remember where I last put it."
"Ma'am, would you please help me search for something?"
"Anyone? Please? I really really need this treasure..."
"Help me... Please?"
Tuesday, August 21, 2012
Motions of the Worn and the Used
Moving takes time, takes pain,
From one corner of the room to the other.
Running, walking, crawling, struggling;
Clawing at the ceiling just to get by.
Saturday, June 2, 2012
Paradiso
Gold and bronze and clay
Paints the shining horizon.
Courtesans swing and sway;
Fending synthetic passion.
Monday, October 3, 2011
Bittersweets
Warm sunshine filled the little amber bedroom. The sheets never felt better against his calloused, worn out skin. He lifted his comforter up a bit, to shield his eyes from the intense rays and the revelations of his reality. But he couldn't deny what is; it bites, but there was nothing else he could do. Right now, his only option is to get up and face the painful motions of the sunlit day.
Sunday, September 25, 2011
Because you chose her
"You said you love her right? Then why are you here with me?!? Hehe..."
Oww oww oww! Too bright! Morning sunshine... Too bright!
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