Ephemeris

I survey myself from all angles, from every wound. I seek the vice, I dig for the fail. I wish I could wash my every gap, my every remnant, still messing with my soul. I wish I could fill my every flaw, my every breach, still hosting my tears.

I wish I could flee from my every thought, from my every nightmare, still leaking my mess. … More Ephemeris

The unspoken

The break up’s longing. The need of saying. Of telling what has been lived. Felt. It doesn’t exist in the relationship. Or so differently. Or so briefly. The heart feels ready to explode every minute. So you kiss. So you embrace. And a few words sometimes fall. … More The unspoken

Breathe

Of course I breathe
Of course I am alive
Of course my life keeps going
Winter has turned into spring
Weather has heated up
Shinning
Sky has cleared up
Sparkling … More Breathe

Excluded

I don’t know when I live
When I live doesn’t bring me back to us anymore

Who then
Will remember us
If even I forget hours and days
If even I erase rendezvous

Who will remember us … More Excluded