Tuesday, April 17

we belong

              we belong
                   to the whispers
                          of the wind

                and the haze
                     that floats
                                the sunset

                   to the hands
                           we hold

               ...   to each other

Together. by 

posted for d'verse

Saturday, April 14


Apart from all this I seize

I am all this I dream

The cracked walls

In the messy  dirty

wet house

the aggressive rough

 huge wave

the shaky unprotected

narrow staircase

the dirt

the naked

the blind

and that guy

who ignores

and avoids me

day and night

Boulevard Of Broken Dreams by