Friday, November 30, 2007

hesitant drips

mon nuage,
will you rain on me?
will you rain only on me?

will you just let it?

i am barefoot, don't worry.
i've always been barefoot.

i don't think you can see me.
your eyes are still wide open.

peace is a heavy stuff.
i've been carrying it with me
for ages now.

i'd love to share it with you.
but i don't think you can see me.

Friday, November 2, 2007

stranger,,, and not so stranger.

if strangers meet
if strangers meet
life begins-
not poor not rich
(only aware)
kind neither
nor cruel
(only complete)
i not not you
not possible;
only truthful
-truthfully,once
if strangers(who
deep our most are
selves)touch:
forever

(and so to dark)

e. e. cummings