Hide and see me

 
Invisible man,

Just like any other man 

Only never there. 

Stellar Nursery 

 
Peer into our soul,

The universe reside there! 

We’re made of stardust. 

Still in the Attic of my Mind…

  
I kiss his cold lips 

And feed him my salty tears. 

Dead Boy does love me. 

In the Attic of my Mind

  
Say boy, are you dead? 

Lips of blue and fingers cold. 

I will lie with you. 

A Heightened Haiku


A piece of paper, 

Unrestrained, unprotected. 

This world is unsafe. 

Paix

  
Lord, what world is this?

When tears wash the bloodstained ground,

We all leave wounded. 

Orion’s Belt

  
I see you each night,

But only a memory.  

A ghost of a star. 

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