Tuesday, May 19, 2009
EXIT POINT
esspeecee … 19.05.09.
Fistful of azured sky
Scoopful of silvery cloud
Palmful of pearly raindrop
Eyeful of vapor
Breastful of fizzled sigh
Tongueful of subtle word
I’m giving to you.
Else what reaming
I’ve discovered. The
Dispersible nostalgia
That …
I’m your foster fiancée.
Forget what I
Gave you
Be happy what I’ve
Not given you.
Life I can’t give
But pure griefs
Pure joys
I’ve given you.
Not to share
But to stay
In your heart
As indelible dot
To be wombed
By you after
Exit point
I’ll slip into
Finally when.
esspeecee … 19.05.09.
Fistful of azured sky
Scoopful of silvery cloud
Palmful of pearly raindrop
Eyeful of vapor
Breastful of fizzled sigh
Tongueful of subtle word
I’m giving to you.
Else what reaming
I’ve discovered. The
Dispersible nostalgia
That …
I’m your foster fiancée.
Forget what I
Gave you
Be happy what I’ve
Not given you.
Life I can’t give
But pure griefs
Pure joys
I’ve given you.
Not to share
But to stay
In your heart
As indelible dot
To be wombed
By you after
Exit point
I’ll slip into
Finally when.
