The magpie
was swooping...
Many stories that get old
Some of which never get told...
Laughing and singing with tears
oh what are these flaming notes...
16th November, 2015.
Like a limbless specie...
~~~~~~O~~~~~~
"How to be happy"...
Life is an ice cube
floating in this glass of Earth...
These old legs don't stand like they used to
Their strength is gone...
Do not regret things
That have not yet come...
In the profound seas
I look for a part of me...
This street is really long
Obstacles are waiting here and there among...
Back to stranger days
Living life in a haze...
A mirror reflects a light from the sun
to overcome what the darkness has done...