These words are “Well fitted oars,
which are also wings to ships.”
Categories: Poetry
Tagged: oolu
As beautiful as this summer shower is,
I never expected it to come my way,
sending it’s wonderful tendrils of love
over, down and out
through my hair.
I’ve never felt so happy and yet so ashamed.
What can one do when the clouds amass around one’s head?
Nothing but dance naked in the street,
shouting glorious words of affirmation at the passersby.
Each [...]
Categories: Poetry
Beggared of my faith,
a Wanderer I have become.
lost, in a way,
the attitude of my mind is one
uncommitted and floating
in a mixed atmosphere
of Obscurity and Novocaine.
This bewilderment of feeling,
this feebleness of purpose
was authored by the contrariety
of our opinions; At home, I bathe myself
in a tincture of Depreciation.
It leaves a slime-like film
of bitterness and cynicism on my [...]
Categories: Poetry