Slit me like a sack full of grain
Spill me like sweet water
Strike me with that one last match
Burn me down to the embers
...
She has doe’s eyes
A shy gaze
She looks like the Madonna
A sad face
...
In the fading light I watch you wave goodbye
As shadows fall upon you I cry
...
The Masterpiece
I can not take my eyes off it
I am transfixed, I stand in awe of the artist
who created it, and I wonder...
...
There was no way to escape your smile
My heart was set in free motion
...
It snowed today
Again
Like yesterday
And once more
...
the catterpillar
slowly weaves around itself
...
THE COMPOSER
the song in his head
will not stop playing until
he puts them to rest
...
If you ever leave me
Leave me in the fall
And let me have the whole
of winter to mourn
...