Her body once held beauty,
now lay there...
You have to roll a six,
With four dices on the board...
The air of life creeping, evaporating from my...
With every breath, I know time brings death...
Fraudulent people are making
the earth a muddy domain...
Customised knife
blade, sharpened to perfection...
Late summer evening and you are late
moments spent waiting are lost moments...
My window flashes light-
Illuminating thoughts...
Some people write books
Some people write stories...
I never realized how cold I had become.
For years, walking paths of compassion...
Waltzing copper leaves stir
whimsical notions of...
Another poem to my depression:
You are what I slip on...
I bask in the warmth
Of heavens glow...