Sunday, May 18, 2008

Fire of Destruction

My I watches me peacefully
fighting my demons with despair
as the world keeps on turning
- this drama keeps my fire alive.

I stare back at my I
and surrender to her smile.
I can't stay depressed for too long.

She says:
Listen carefully,
And you will hear your wings growing
in the midst of what you call destruction.
Destruction
is the fuel for creation.

All we needed was a good earthquake.

Thursday, May 1, 2008

The Breeze

I know this smell...
I've missed it for ages
Wondering if it would still be there
When I decided to turn around

I know your eyes...
I know the words in the wind
The fresh air in my face
Gosh, I've missed you so much

I want to cry in your arms
Embrace me, feed me
Don't ever leave me again

My mother
My lover
My EARTH