Monthly Archives: May 2011

Denouement

She takes a daisy and plucks all its petals Runs across the garden and jumps into the pool He sits in the reading room playing the piano Looks at the empty wall that hangs her photo She walks slowly into … Continue reading

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Bohemian Wind (A Gypsy’s Whisper)

These feet, they are swept off by a gentle wind from the north Blown to the borders that they have never touched before Like a child taking its first step, once upon a journey Out of the sweet southern house … Continue reading

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Stockholm Syndrome *

To flee or not to flee? I sit in my cage unfazed by your danger Slightly captivated with no pun intended These handcuffs I have come to secretly embrace What I feel for thee, is a gentle love-hate and a … Continue reading

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Sleepless In Singapore

Here I am sitting at le Starbucks again Another Sunday morning in Singapore at 3 a.m. Excusing myself from learning conversational French Daydreaming of me sitting at a café next to Seine Dear cappuccino, what have you done again? I j’adore you but you are simply driving … Continue reading

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Haircut

in t-shirt and jeans i walked into the barber shop without any thought i asked him to cut it short each snap took away a little bit of my haggard sitting on the vintage barber chair felt almost sacred  a … Continue reading

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Hours, Gone By.

Always the bright sky, Blinding those blue eyes As hours gone by, All she does is cry and cry It is hard to know why, No matter how hard he tries The kite soars high, like it she wishes she … Continue reading

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First Sights of April

day 1 On a April evening we had our first date Walking you home after it was kind of late Butterflies flutter while my heart suddenly sped Not knowing what will happen makes me afraid day 3 Your skin so … Continue reading

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