you
no longer...
You leave me in ruins
and at the end of each...
from a closed window
a girl with teary eyes watches...
My spirit is wide open
my soul is exploring...
The wind is roaring through my ears-
mesocyclones fill my ribcage and...
I wrote these poems for a dear friend whose...
Hey, don't label me...
They were united
before the world split to two...
the sounds are getting louder
and the wick is losing its fire...
you
won’t...
My Mhamo is beautiful,
her eyes sparkle...
Being in love is hard,
more complicated I should say...
Misfortunes will become fine artwork
and time a slab to display...