plum

sweet plum sticky on pale fingers

time (slow)

the time moves like quicksand.

lies

you said you would be back. it was a lie. you said you loved me. but you left me behind to die.

question and answer

to the question i was once afraid to answer, i fill the blank space.

away, away

and Hope with her innocence wings flew away, away.

death and life

death and life – the boundary is thin.

rushing along the highway of life

our lives pass by quick,cars speeding along high ways,a blink of an eye flash of bright lightning,we finds ourselves behind veils,surrounded by earth but we are blindedby riches and golden greedcount money by days we flip through pagesof finance and novels quicktime will never stop but we flip too quickand lose the meaning of lifein

rainbow-colored wings

she wrapped herself in black and white cloth,blotting out the rainbow within,and she let her hair loose when she wanted to pull it up. she smiled and laugh and faked it for the crowdswhile the fire within her began to burn her up – burn her black and white cloth up – so that peeks