Sadly
a tear flows...
How does my soul sing clear its song for you -
When my strong voice transmits a foreign air...
For each one of us
It starts with a breath...
Oh Mirror I stand in front of thee,
And peer inside your realm of glee...
Birth of a new year awoke
with a future killed...
Every morning she sweeps the dust
That settles there on the step at her door...
Behind these marbled
composition doors, there's...
Hello Mom P-
It's been a year and ten months...
If it were for me,
I'd search between pages and pages...
With dust of the earth we were created,
And with dust of the earth we shall return...
I'll send you postcards
from every broken, burnt...
To share the same feelings with another
as if sharing the same vein, attached...