Wednesday, November 28, 2012


The familiar sketch,
beside the table.
A warm and cozy feeling.
“Uncertain” said he
And they didn't matter.
For the sign
calmed the storm.
His touch soothed
the desires.
Words opposite
yet thirst quenched.
Certainity in uncertainity
My heart danced in anxiety.

Tuesday, November 6, 2012

The hymn


Sweat filled passion spoke
Assumptions the mind made
Words were spoken,
Loud, clear, uncertain
The paths winding
The stale words ringing
In the brain
Asthmatic breath
Blank lost stares
Incomprehensible, strange
Sighs and justifications
Que sera sera.