Friday, December 30, 2005

METAMORPHOSIS

Spanish green eyes
An ocean
Of life
Fertile vegetation
The desert
Is fading away

Monday, December 26, 2005

MUSIC

The constant
Water drops
Hit the surface
I listen to
The steady drumbeat
In the dark

START

When I died
I saw
What I loved most
Disintegrate
Like pulverized idols
Before the Creator
I thought
It was the end
Of everything
It’s just
The beginning