tête-à-tête

my mind, poached
its yolk
spilling out into a void;
past mirrored hallways,
grey
reflections of
words
are chained to my
tongue

random funk

moody feet
land on melancholy
quicksand
sink the mind
deeper
into the blackest
of black,
the septic gut
of depression.

Metamorphose

I was invisible, ~
even in my own
dreams, ~
till a forgotten
voice ~
was yanked out of
me, ~
liberated at last.

Inception or ?

an assortment of words
dangle from the sealing,,
as if tied to a sting,
but
recoil the moment
I reach
for them.

Liquid dream

My dreams dissolve /
into liquid /
stardust.

Beak

fro-threads of my
thoughts/
unravelling in
the beaks/
of morning
swallows

enprisonen

Locked in poetry •
doors paper-made •
skeleton key •
unlocks the universal cylinder in me

Soaring Me

I dream of flying ~
where i soar above
the bleak
reach the path ahead

symbols

I put a semi- colon /
at the end of one
period /
in my life; then I
moved on.

standing by the aquarium

beneath leafy shade ~
how peaceful
to be a fish ~
in a limpid pool

Reminiscence

i pine for all those ~
lost, non - fungible moments ~
of my childhood, deep regrets

School ground.

slowly walked along ~
hard ripple marks on the sand~
Memmories vibrate deeper