Shore to you
That while desires
Are ruthless keels of ships
Then gone
and none..
Sunday, February 26, 2012
DEWDROP ON MY CHEST
Only a while ago,
I saw grass…
Like me,
it slowly turned more green
after a dew landed on its leaf…
ALWAYS IN MY MIND
This mind
is like a wave
that breaks,
so that in the water
and on the sand,
your images are sprinkled…
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