Monday, September 20, 2010

Dear you.....


Years later I'm back to where it all started. Where you can finally begin. Our story.

Not just as fervent wishes, day dreams, blog posts and calls.
But with friends, cafes marked with our conversations, late night drives, favourite songs.
Turn this city in to one of landmarks for the story you wanted all to know.

I'm here. Wishing you'd find your way back to my heart.

So please. Won't you hurry over?








Saturday, July 10, 2010

Ashamed


Will they ever feel differently?
She bet more than she could afford to lose.

With nothing left to pay off the debts was it a wonder she was imprisoned?

Monday, April 19, 2010

Broken record


What is there to walk in if not in circles?
When the Past and Future are a pair of identical twins.

Monday, March 15, 2010

55 - Shiny Toy Guns

Somehow no amount of words seem enough. Yet the ones found. Remain so few.
Even for a fifty five haiku.

Will there ever be words that belong to this story?

Even as its ghosts greet her silently from every corner of this city. It lies still this story.
As though only imaginary.

Thursday, February 25, 2010

Imaginary stories don't have anywhere to be heard. If only the feelings they brought were also imaginary.

Sunday, February 14, 2010

Scorpio love

Surely it must be a sin to grieve for a man who still breathes just as well as her?

She's wearing colour tonight. And it's only for you.

Happy New Year.

Thursday, January 28, 2010

Cloudy

Must the sun not ever shine again?