Thursday, December 9, 2010

...Finally

Falling off the edge,
grasping the whips of air,
gasping in solace,
anguish.

Free falling,
sculpturing the cold dry air,
contouring the aim,
savoring victory.

Miscalculations,
a labyrinth,
plan B?

Immediate call,
emergent corrections,
falling...
hysteria,
falling...
time is running out
saved?

Amazement,
awe..
a constriction,
sudden love.

warm blood,
savoring the dry dry earth,
enriched soil now,
sudden love.

Savoring victory,
a passionate death.

Wednesday, December 8, 2010

upon waking up...

I woke up this morning,
weak and frail.

Fear streamed and condensed.
Thunder ..... lightning struck.

Fear of not opening my eyes,
and not blinded by the
vibrant light.

Fear of not feeling the scourging rays of the sun,
caressing my face.

Fear of not kissing the fresh
morning breeze.

Fear prevailed...
thoughts conveyed...

Fear of moving on,
fear of destroying what's not..
.................................. even there.

Fear of facing truth,
.. the ordinary world,
... you,
life.

fear.....