Hidden Sojourns

Watching in shifting

stance of futurism, I will

be choosing frozen―

pains of the past.

Endlessly I begin

again, the pursuit to meet

the end at moonrise.

I look up at the moon,

and you look back at the road.

And I will ask, ... more

A Walk In Omninight

Being a soft terrorist,

you cannot change me.

When there was nothing else

to do, I will mix the tears

with sweat.

Will you think of me?

Violence was growing

in garden. The spirit of

roses was becoming restless.

Why we were ... more

After Eyebaths

Dahlias laugh like

you, swinging their heads.

You want to rub

over me, like a vast sea in wait,

linked with an island.

There was no reason

to script like Albert Camus.

But I was moving

out of line.

Would you be my ... more

Little By Little

It was unfair.

The uncanny animals

are leaving an impact

on human beings.

Under the sway

of absurdity poetics

also comes.

I try to decipher the knot.

Do you know what

you become, when you laugh

like a ... more

Predators

The aura was waning.

White pigeons―

were not ready to stay.

They wanted to go

home, wingless― from where

they were kidnapped.

Braless the moon, laughs.

Garment sellers, were

placing the bets on valentines.

Where ... more

Deceiving Non

After the death of the dark,

in the way you wore

your smile, I asked you to

see me at dawn, before the

sun rises.

A star is born,

you take on the moon.

I embrace my poem.

You own the candle.

I was the flame.

The ... more