As the
fireworks explode...
To the cold snake coiled in my belly--
I say with aching patience, yet again, please...
Within
Cinnabar-filled...
I will always contradict you,
the ice forming on top of every...
Numb were the nights
when I inhaled the memory...
"River Flows in You" is looping through...
sounding a deeper call to refrigerate these...
Gently, i feel free,
watching the sunshine melting and dividing...
Some poets
Have lost their way...
My dream-catcher caught a
glimpse of you last night...
I tried my hardest to bite the nails of this poem...
forehead, to lay on the lines of this paper...
Deep inside the tears I've cried
true emotion is found...
Be, be my side - just
strum my fingertips...