performing a jig
brought a wriggling worm out for...
And how shall we trace the
trajectory of a lungless scream...
Bright, bright, stars,
that visit the sky with lights...
Clouds come for raining,
giving rest to hot sunshine...
I slept under the roof of a king,yet woke up a...
My thought clashes with joy,oh! Fiction time,how...
That targeted sleep will not come
at once...
Light yawns in the womb of dawn,
spritzing the earth's skin with sticky citrus...
The clouds stalk the meadow leisurely
The skies changing into a deep, violent gray...
The Stone Wall
They moved the rocks...
tail bent and buckled
body painted with tyre marks...
The wheels.
I decide to abandon...
Like the artifacts of ruins,
you look back...