Farewell

Dear love Times are hard Trials you cause too plenty Hurt to deep Physical problems many Time for my healing In all ways I need time to go astray Please understand me today For the future I need to live my way Heal yourself Give…

Secret Garden

Escape the world in the sights and serenity The hummingbirds stop by and birds sing a melody The roses nearby create aromas divine I desire to escape in this private world of mine

My car is not a public toilet for pigeons

You build no nest Not anymore With fancy rooftop canopies You rest for the night and sometimes the day But seriously could you please Find another pooping place My car is not a public toilet for you and your winged family So please be considerate…

hour twenty three

neko cafe the guests sipping coffee through the hours cats fall asleep or watch them sitting in their favourite places on the chairs watching you go by the smiles of the visitors calling for a few purrs

MIA

You’re always missing when I need you most Why do you hide? Is it intentional? You know it hurts right Looking for you has become my hobby Tracking your moves is so very difficult With no cyber connections Life’s intolerable Must you always go MIA…

Had to

A rusty, unmanageable gate welcomed her the second her eyes rest on it   A season of dry and blazing heat of Kedah make those smelly bubbles gallop happily from armpit   A carpet of not-designed-as-dry dying grass became the food of her foot, she strode gently…

Treaty

Foxes are sly they move fast Black bear black bear come follow me I have something for you to see Bring your little friend her sweetness will help together we will work to clean this mess tagging of all the walls In this city as…

Highway 50

Scorching dust drifts across blacktop Shimmering mirages just out of reach, Slipping closer to the horizon each passing mile Desert heat searing nostrils, Sweat drips from nose, sizzling on pavement below They call 50 “The Loneliest Highway in America” A straight shot across barren nothingness…

The Moon by the Lake

Sitting here by the lake Sprawled on a mat on a jeep The moon rises to show its glory It’s perfect but spare me the rhetoric Really? Crescent moon by the lake in the deep of night Did I conjure this up or did it…

hour twenty two

“Blue Clouds” looking at myself just like Narcissus in the pond I notice blue clouds flowing past me i raise my eyes and get lost out of the blue