Midnight Paintings

Sunday, January 11, 2009



The full moon rising.
Fingernail clippings are thrown
into the darkness.

Sorrow is present
in between the faint moanings
of tall bamboo stems.

A man's open palms.
Appearing into the sky -
fiery thunderbolts.

An old scab is picked
revealing the bloody moon.
Dark clouds separate.

Silver boughs glisten
as sun rays penetrate clouds
after a night's dream.

March 14th, 2007

1 comments:

ayel January 12, 2009 at 4:57 PM  

nice. nice. you have an imagery i could never muster.

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