You left, leaving a memory Enough to furnish a chest With swarms, every bird is A slight duplicate of you. The way we had been Before you made it a will Wiping away the last tear. Shield! Had we ever needed one!? Overalls ragged by stabs Turned to strike In every blind direction With dust,… Continue reading Another Heavy Step
Tag: Reflection
Expired Shuttle
Wet blushes asA passer-by messianismWas hosted, for a while.Not a single word butLyre of Enkidu, and no moreDesires, are to be set looseTo do it all by themselves(Mindfulness Epoché) enoughTo hibernate the remainsOut of reach of vandalsAround Valley of the Queens.Waking up at the end of the journey, orFabricated to, exist on timeTroublesome wanderersYawning, for… Continue reading Expired Shuttle
A Tale That Might Have Happened
Thrilling nights in wildernessYou pointed kids to bring fire homeTeaching soil how to yieldI was he whom shockedLoaded by goatskins of beer and wine,Beside the preyWhispering,This was given by morning star.… … …At angle of an axis,Never anchorsThen,A mobile distanceTwo yards apartDull shooting sparksIn rib cage.You know exactly whatFills the vacuum right thereDilemma!Moodily lands, andSurrenders,… Continue reading A Tale That Might Have Happened
Door Keeper
How they know your places Tears, mistaken by consolers Past or future, you don’t know How strangers they were In a dream hosted Déjà vu.. They’ve never been there in that shot They now broke into a privacy spot Patting and calming for no point A node of disturbance in the flow Of a lotus… Continue reading Door Keeper
What Is It…
They produced Rabbit-like from their palms And sketched tattoos All around stepping stones They picked and toyed us with Present and future on their backs Haven’t we been there, where Fathers disappear in names of dust, and Mothers seldom pass unknowns! When you feel like it is not, Why care about to found it, a… Continue reading What Is It…
Early Tale
No fainter could it beNear abstractAlmost suckled withBy a fluent ex-citizen, fatherIn his grave still murmuring-…, Perché!? …, Bastardi!More pale in-commonsFor what! The scarecrow,Which is the impaled spearOn the gate, or theShe, who nursed the seven hills,A fortifying walled growth…
Scale Fixing 