White silvery hair,
Memories fading from her...
For the sake of silence,
we have to distance ourselves...
The Dog Walker...
Summer serenades
me with her softness...
Rains are gone.
trains are gone...
We photograph a flower
paint it, versify it, turn it to a piece of art...
Listless days have played out
like endless eons...
Today, the wind came
to peal my petals back again...
Every night, her
nostrils search for...
I woke up today
with one thing in mind...
Lay down,
Go on...
Was it always between us this way
how our oblivion sways...