Unleavened Dream Poem by Antonio Liao

joke
spoils the bread, like cocoon
waited to the max
faded anxiously and find
the right timing to fly and wishing
the wind to lip up
every wing to fly and go wherever
it zoom the
sky

learn
the given event
the experience of a lasting
memories of what
to become
a fool in the leading Calvary, the yoke
is easy and sweet pain
remain the passing heist of
a knighted warrior
of dizzy powerful
play

look and wonder
that all
doesn’t know the need and the real key
of being there.
to remember
and stay always in
our Hearts ….