To Long Ago Me

Am I going to return home as I was as  my dreams have shattered. Many nights we have slept together, caressing each other, loving each self. As if we have been masturbating fucking the seasons’ darkness seasons’ wind. Many a time I have stand stranded in front of you, and you smiled curtaining my thoughts with madeup tales– making abstract…… Continue reading To Long Ago Me

A Summer Soft Morning Page

the morning has been long ago here it is Sunday, so, calm & compose posit in environ. the curtain of my southern windows playing waves splashing on my face–bare no spectacles and the wind flowing on my chest. no complain, no sadness, no blue or jarred feelings. softness of summer morning sun spread in the…… Continue reading A Summer Soft Morning Page