Dear gentle ones

Lately I haven’t been on here much because this app doesn’t work always on my phone, and my mother has been extremely ill last 3 weeks that now dying…some asked when the poetry collection comes out.  It will be available on Amazon.com and Amazon Europe in paperback as of June 19, 2017.  Thank you in advance for all your likes and supports. Wish you all well.

Rain Bleeds

Words are inks on a page

Voice you heard is a sound–

Disappears in seconds

The feelings in me

You never sense

So let me see your hands 

Let the skin of your fingers 

Touch the blood that coats this heart

But take it under the rain

For I don’t want the red color

I stain your skin 

Hold on to it tight 

Don’t let it slip and drop

As how the rain falls 

Because I have just one heart 

Journey of the moments #33

Strange that I can see through a human soul in two seconds.  Each day among the streets, I see many dark souls appear and at times, I feel as if I live in region of hell. Their souls darken my paths. Then once come dealing with people, many being dishonest, but just because I don’t say, don’t react, they all think I am a fool.

Resting in Rain

It is quiet down here

Where they put me to rest.

As the soil poured on,

The rain cried for me–

While you were butterflying with others. 

Rain falls often 

On the black earth around me–

Reminds of times we walked

In the gardens,

Under the falling rain. 

If I knew at the end,

You still forgot me–

As how you had 

When I was still breathing,

Then I should’ve asked my heart

To rip out some muscles

For you to fall out 

Through the blood I coughed

Each day, leading to the last beating.

Nowadays the rain continues falling 

When I hear footsteps

Stumbled in mud.

At times I wish 

They would leave me alone 

As how everyone did 

When I was still in flesh.