Monday, September 05, 2005

Cold

Should your heart become cold
I will depart from you
like a snowflake
that falls apart
from the sky...

No End

As Oceans send
unending waves
over the endless shores,
It's you, my love,
who inters me
in the never-ending sands...

Conquered

I find myself
like a country
that has been conquered.
Unable to answer
to thy conquering love
with a conquest...

Saturday, September 03, 2005

Fasting

Fasting on water
I feed on the remembrance
of the story between us...