Like a caterpillar crawling
on leaves of unworthiness...
He came
as an unexpected breeze...
"In time, her tale grew old,
her hands grew old...
It's been almost a year
since your cheap apologies...
What happens when heart and soul
find that missing piece...
"I couldn't string a sentence
together to bother her...
A contemplating angel
singing only to him...
...and, the moon was shot
in the head, yet...
Two Angels
Make a symbol...
A constant poetical struggle
is to stroll through barren, forsaken stations...
My eyes browse through
pages of poems...
Karma has an immaculate design
to destroy the happiness of those...