across the street
in this windy midnight
under the flickering yellow lamp light
...
it is tasted best
as you play around it
inside your mouth
plunging your restless
...
it entered me like diluted medicine
joined my blood
passed through all capillaries
...
i walked alone in the valley of dreams
the very heart, the realm of the realms
to which i saw our days passed by
...
trying to look fine even though you obviously are not-
then people would start,
throwing questions at you,
...
i never was a damsel in distress
nor was i kept in a high fortress
i have never chanced upon a dragon
nor ever eaten an apple with poison
...
A Lone
loneliness runs into my veins
like blood rushing
like liquefied medicine
injected through a needle.
s l o w l y...
making me numb from the inside
that physical pain is nothing-compared to,
the pain
the needle
left behind!
like...
the after taste of
bitterness.
of.