Midnight Paintings
Sunday, January 11, 2009
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:
nice. nice. you have an imagery i could never muster.
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