awaken

the sun will soon be up i guess;

not for long it’ll soon be yellow and red,

yonder the orange flames are balling

i feel the heat on my back,

Alas! dawn has awaken!

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bare feet, in wet

i am up again;

the morning dew wets my feet,

sticking cold pollen on my skin.

i give no care for i am sunken

deep into the garden soil.

now icy cold;

and the weeds are dripping wet.

my numbs limbs are now icy and tough.

i care to be bare-feet-frozen and wet;

but for a plate on my table i won’t rest.

 

jigs in a puzzle

Enough with the whining,
All are random jigs in a puzzle.
They fit, in coherence unknown to the world.
Just be.
The jigs in a puzzle will fit.

∴ ∴ ∴ ∴  ∴ ∴   ∴ ∴  ∴ ∴

I’m filling my jig pieces bit by bit, and soon my puzzle ’ll be done.
I won’t be in this rust ruts anymore; see the odds are against me but I’ve to challenge myself because I need to live my dream.
I have a vision.

drunken murmurs

At day time you shove me from a road, 
that was mine when the moon controlled my universe.
Tell the taxi driver and                                                                                                                                 the bellied men in the big cars Continue reading “drunken murmurs”

giggles

There’s this tickling within me;                                                                                                                trying to eat its way out,
so intensely
It breaks my ribs,
I didn’t know there was so much NO2 gas in my lungs,
My inner self to massage.

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