There is a rainbow
crossing the midnight sky...
Salt, bound by the sand -
foamy waters imitate...
I have been there
Not easy to forget, how quickly reminded...
Moment of truth.
Bougainvilleas...
Skin deep, the moon
goes with me...
Only
the night Walker...
Please put me as a page
In your box of leaflets...
Perpetual stasis
in blank stares...
Memories of My Shadow
By Tom Swart...
Hidden messages adorn a sunrise
where my eyes engage in simple conversation...
Unslept-
hangman, flees from the noose...
That was unscarred night.
The full moon was rising...