Tuesday, September 20, 2005

Death



Dont Like to Die
The Shadow of death
trails me
Night or day trying
to caress me
The shadow of death
keeps laughing at me
on my face
Poking in my chest
this my death
Taking away my beloved
leaving behind a shadow
Shadows of tears and grief
The shadow of death
Just trails me...
Dont like to die
O my shadow...

Wednesday, September 14, 2005

Drops



The drops in the ocean

the ocean itself

One in the world

the world itself

Different waves in the water

One water itself.