3/11/2007

Slur


Slur,

And unclear

Like the rainy fog

Without

My voice

Speaking

Cos

Tears streamed down

My face

Drifting in grey clouds

That rolls on by


A slur

Even slurring

Over the dusts

Of

Blackest ghost

Who casts away

Upon my own stars


Oh indeed

Such slurred

My words

Breaking in time

As


I watched

Myself

Writing poems

Into


Droplets of

My sweet love

6 comments:

J. Andrew Lockhart said...

very good one!

Margie said...

Excellent writing Kai!
I really enjoyed it very much!

Kai C. said...

thank you guys

Aurora Antonovic said...

Very good, Kai!

Kai C. said...

thank you aa

polona said...

awww... good one!