Delta
she sat for some minutes...
The amber twitch slipped
the noose another inch...
When I write of green emeralds
you know my spirit is crying...
Things seem not to fit in this world
Once love encompasses another heart...
When my eyes got opened it was late.
There was a lot of hope and lot of fate...
Cattails stray between garbage cans,
empty beer bottles and sleeping bags...
Awaken
Yesterday was a dream...
Memories flooding back,
visions of yesteryear...
A Quest to find the words,
one's that would be heard...
I extracted heavens from my wrists
a long time ago...
Mice turned to men
Babies died...
When she finally saw him,
he was two years old...