Scattered gray ashes
the thundering end
to my existence
the rain falling....
...
Tears did not drop
I saw a child with fried legs
I saw a man with brain split
Pouring out
...
I through an empty stone
The calm water
No ripple
It mimicked
...
Last summer
When the morning light lit the grass
When the grass started to sprout
The dark brown of the earth
...
I rested my head on the windowsill
The wind cuddling me like it did to you
When we were in love
We were together
...
My dear friend
just wanted to say I miss the indolent moments spent with you
And I find myself talking to you all alone at night
Of this
...