Saturday, March 31, 2012

we just crossed the threshold

dark bitter chocolate
hazy moments
through hazy eyes

roots
uprooted
and the earth
scattered
into abysses of
transatlantism

conversations
and laughs
emanating like smoke
now lost into
anonymity

when we leave
globetrotting our ways
into life
attempts to backtrack
and trace back home
will get feeble

in a bullet proof vest
with the windows all closed
i'll be doing my best
and i'll see you soon

Saturday, March 10, 2012

and then there was silence

words
time
space
torn
into?

permanence
unacceptable.
dictionary?

ipods
pages
dots
transit
flitting
change.

growth
upkeep
inabilities