Sunday, February 15, 2009

A Whisper

She lent me her eyes
The planet bellowed deep within
I stumbled
And, briefly, could stand

Monday, February 9, 2009

Hope

Some say she went
Where it never rains
And there lingers

Some say they see her
In the glint of snow
The howl of mourning

Some wonder when
The black will fade
Bones so brittle

Some tried to cling
Engrossed in yearning
Hapless victims

For Eneze