this poem is an outburst
of unfettered emotions...

I write,
fill my days with verses...

To the park, I saunter,
on a crisp autumn dawn...

autumn gust—
one by one...

words
loose-limbed...

No more grey-edged yesterdays
brimming monotony...

your eyes
remind me of the ocean...

And here we are
coursing upstream...

I journey beyond
the edges of sound...

Here, in the Downpour—
Foreign streets...

your melodic words
circle my heart...

tonight
bring me the sky...