Monday, March 7, 2011

That Bright Star

Up high you have shown a bright midnight sky.
Illuminated infinity to the naked eye.
Is it possible that you should run into the same star twice?
In a galactic infinite hyperspace paradise.
The odds outstand, the miracle is in my mind.
When two stars collide, two form into the brightest star
That could blind life, ten-thousand leagues deep.
Then and only then, would the world sleep.

Thursday, February 17, 2011

Reunion.

Hey, I recognize that face;
Didn't think I'd see it here again.
Hey, I recognize that taste;
I must be dreaming again.
But Lo, behold, i'm cold;
I've slipped into an icy hole.
Some say, "love grows old";
But how'll I know?
I guess I'll never know...

Thursday, January 13, 2011

DETOTHWEDIA

December thirt-eenth
There is something particularly beautiful
On a gray-day
The building, Sombre and Brittle
How it moves in it's stillness, in Unison
With the peo-ple
December, is cold-wind, is gentle today
I could stay here. In this moment.
Alone and happy