030111a Beautiful Thought Poem by Manonton Dalan

cold cobblestone touching my sole
leaving prints invisible to eyeball
gush of wind drafting passing cars
pulling my windbreaker to stretch
oxygenated sharing my nostrils
sneeze and teardrops prevails

fence trap my movements to narrow
too high to even think of climbing thru
my shadow shares with vines adrift
embracing much of walls like cliff
i continue my walk towards the sea
i never miss thinking of beautiful day