Words

She is a Cannonball
She is a cannonball. She eats a powder of soul. She drinks a barrel of bliss. She flies in her smoking dreams. She is a cannonball. She is a cannonball. She knows everything behind those dark clouds. She knows a thing or two about sci-fi. She blends herself into that gloomy sky. She is a flying human spy.

The Visitor
Imagine myself lying on a sweet green satin bed, with a swinging voice of a 32-year old cat. Imagine the doorbell rang by a friend outside. Im afraid I cant recall your name tonight. Imagine myself lying on a sweet white casket bed. In a casual ambiance where strangers meet and shake their heads. Imagine a medication for your curiosity. Its only for people who never learned how to wait.

Yellow Cab
I can't remember what time it was. We took a yellow cab to meet someone in a place I better call "the U-Turn Zone", where I knew people without saying a word. Hurried down to this community, I caught teenagers occupying the way. I nodded, chuckled when a women said, "Split seconds to save yourself!"

Like Water
I met you on a riverside. You were shrouded with mist. The water was still but the bridge was missing. Did he carry you across the river? Did I catch your lips moving? Nothing reflects the pale moon like water in the month of April. Nothing looks real like water, as if you were there. I heard a distant mocking laughter and a shot of gun. Not too far from here. Not too far from here.

08/14/2018

Lonesome Darkness
I cant see you moving anymore. Sadness is eating you. I will just sit here in the corner. And watch you drown in your lonesome darkness.

Ghost Flight
You came back home. From your ghost flight you came back home. With your suitcase. With your story. With your face. Just take your time. But where are you going now? Where will you go when you leave home again?

My Tape Recorder
I used to record my voice in my tape recorder. I used to have fun with my tape recorder. I loved to play my voice tapes. You used to send me some of yours. But I did not understand anything. Was I supposed to absorb what you meant. Your voice tapes in my tape recorder. I did not understand. Now its gone. They took it away from me.

Darkness With You
Darkness with you. I know, I know, the light is gone.

The Old House
We were living in an old house. We were happy when you were not around. It was an old house. A better place without you. Depression is an old house. You put sadness on it. Depression is an old house.