Signs Sometimes It comes when I’m alone Reading messages Scribbled by unknown authors revealing secrets on the walls of the girls bathroom Signs Sometimes It’s a feeling Provoked by a sight My father sitting like child Glaring at his over grown fishes Cramped in a small tank Signs Sometimes It comes in different [...]
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Signs
Posted in SESSION VIII on April 8, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
Its Never the Same
Posted in SESSION VIII on April 7, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
It’s never the same Steps Taken twice To different a path Leading me to another stranger Perhaps a friend of another lifetime We engage in conversations Of revelations That makes me wonder How coincidence do not exist Only Ironic reasons beyond logic I have yet to understand But learning everyday Its never the same Voice [...]
Ironic Butterflies
Posted in SESSION VII on November 29, 2008 | 2 Comments »
Silence sings a lullaby cradling my heart awake my forlorn breath Echoes the walls Of my torso I exhale Yearning for a dream of holy temples in Siem Riep where I inhale full breath Of life without boundaries Vividly memories drifts Me to 3 months ago I journey across the pacific Land of Kampuchea tragedies [...]
