Wednesday, July 25, 2007

throw an arrow at the moon
and see it shatter in your mind
lift your arms as if to fly
and glide in grace, a swan on water
Yet what about the luminous sand
stuck between your toes?

Sunday, July 08, 2007

Calling

Water crystals spreading the spectrum of moonlight
This moon- The eye of a wolf, a rabbit and a celestial tiger
bright and high, the wide ocean lays at its feet.
Saturn tilts the tail of Scorpio, heavy with
Antares on its back burning in flashes of crimson.
Some Lovers, we assume, stroll for comfortable rocks
for what ever lovers do with only crabs in company.
The night is calm, the sea is a magnet for worries
which are rolled up and splashed into white foam.
Engrossed in conversation, i heard a song from afar
Over vast oceans and valleys, driving away all my thoughts.
Those blue mountains, they are calling me again.

What the hell am i doing here? What the hell...