There were lindens when winter was coming,
lindens by the mountain
to which many flowers had blossomed and nourished by
the moon that
remained yellow and green.
The flowers flourished and
became brighter under the ample dusk near the mountaintop. They needed to come
sturdily big with
the power for moonscape- intact from the daylight,
from the woods and into the moony
Delicious and Alien
You supply the house
with what you will be fed ineffable meal without buttered ravioli. your sensible self,
more than a teaspoon of hot
sauce, has changed the taste of the
An inundation, the underused bridge stands still near your big
house, to which you always felt unsafe. Fish unsettled from the clear waters amid the
foreign city, a burial (of stars) in preemption-the soul that leaves will name the soil
The pelicans, so agile, are naive
to remain there
forever. When you- however late to find the true love- hold a banana's bending stick,
You are following a red
from corner to corner. That is the balloon you wanted to follow alongside
There are carnations at every turn, a passage heading to the
from the dimming crowd under the moon.
Your dark suit-
on-the-move and barely visible. Your head tilted up,
hair held loose,
forming a knot.
Five months of involuntary encumbrances from my lush pink
between Spanish soaps and Brazilian wax. I can see your heart.
have seen it finally.
Watch Over You
Hidden from the
limelight and darkness-
dragonfly's on your way. Effervescence satisfied at first, a
goldfish in its pond.
Penetrating warmth, a kindred space
happiness? When you embraced me from the tip of my awakening,