In the silence of my mirror I watched her for three lights—
While her lips became animated yawps Dancing along with her twirling hands– First one, then the other A surly communicative dance where impatience reigns a rain of words.
Lips form into dangerous Ohs! Hands karate chop at the vacant mist That lies between them. Ethereal, non-corporeal bantering Fall in to tragic nano-seconds of silence Momentary voids across an empty canyon.
A Bluetooth avalanche of words– She stiffens and the traffic crawls around her. The first light, Yellow hazed, Her speech twists into pretzels of anguish; The second, red-mashed gesticulations Punctuated by sneerings Volumes until Green.
She accelerates suddenly Tears the connection and stares sadly into the wind of her mind Sterile words, chattering nabobs of confusion.
I sped off away from her Before the next call. The next red light Strips the ether By its presence.
In those corners of your eyes my darkness prevades I wish all the doors gets locked from inside Why does our western gleam fades in twilight shades And still you’re searching for me in pale moonlight The night never brings
My Pearl of Inestimable Value Out from its obscurity in this Silence Dawn, emerged an invisible Cruelty, gabbed in terminal robe; Stealthily descended upon this blissful abode: the habitation of ‘My Pearl of Inestimable Value’ With its fangs snarling in
Do I have a choice before knifing the page for a meaning, when I was drowned in a nostalgia? Cinchona bark. This was my keyword for living bitterly under a tryant inciting the riots of colors. The digital death comes
I am terribly shocked and remorseful My sister, can’t help than weeping at your ill-fate Transcending self to a passive onlooker Or to the role of an unmindful passenger With torn heart, tied hands, and bleeding eyes All finding acutely
My heart loves you Was it not some time ago, My heart was like a rock? An impenetrable fortress, With steep cliffs at its side, A distance land, Far away, From where no ordinary soul, Would dare to reside? I