sara wiliams Poems

the man and the woman
are traveling in the bus,

man
...

Im a river
you are my sea
day and the night
I run to thee
...

I will fly
height
in the sky
sooner or later
...

he who could give me
light
captured me
as the endless night
...

should I say I did forget?
should I break thou fleshly gate?
for that you did nothing
but paint my life full with hate
...

should I say I did forget?
should I break thy fleshly gate?
for that you did nothing
but paint my life full with hate
...

I know the dark side
of the moon
in the time of innocence
...

you need to remember
that lonely tree
a little off the beaten track
...

I hate you
for the love you have for me

for the pain you bring to me
...

I have the whole world
in my left hand
and your hands
in my right hand
...