cutting the morning





 
using the blade
tasting sharpness
and feeling like three

choke-a-late
melting in my head
sunbeams destroying the scenario

white is mixing with the red shaded blue
nothing made to resist
… just starring – embracing eternity

some day approaching
I do not know
wanna leave

caught sideward
two strings disturbing
one spot touching clouds

capturing a cold breath
my will is gone




22 / 08 / 2004