I saw your tank top Draped over some foreign figure With its stripes, blue and white And a little boy sitting on his dad’s shoulders With the same look in his eyes That you get when you are dreaming up … Continue reading
I find him In the most interesting places, now My head replaying memories A bit like scenes from a movie I close my eyes And the projector winds The reel clicks and ticks And the memory plays Silent, My eyelids … Continue reading
It’s different this time, the silence.
It is not empty, but rather overflowing with things that I cannot explain in words.
I may start to lose consciousness.
As I close my eyes.
I catch one tentative shadow In the slightest reflection of my eyes. Another pair wanders in, to meet mine. For a moment I wonder whether they had admired What reflected in their mirrors Had they watched for long If at … Continue reading