Reflection, mirage of the heart
Betrayal held within your eyes...
Am I dead?
No not yet...
Psychoanalysis has begun,
unconscious conflict...
Human embodiment,
anguished, wounded...
Black. Engulfs my eyelids into oblivian.
Searching for something other then this...
I am not asleep
And yet I don't feel awake...
I watched a normal woman once
she seemed stressed, tired, and distant...
Nothing can come of nothing: speak again.
For when silence steals your tongue...
The Unanswered Question
Trumpets play unsure tattoos...
Free, as a bird;
I think not...
So tell me why did God make the stars come out...
The man in the moon smile as I bask here within...
Castigated by the bows of sorrow
Broken wings of a tiny sparrow...