Agnus Dei

21-10-2010


When they don’t smile to marsh music anymore
They have many names that you can call them with
Some are carved on the gravestones

When the skies awaits the human calling
At the time of sunrise
They fly and challenge the falcons
They spit in their eyes

Till their eyes are force to shut

A black corset on the red couch

9-10-2010

Red trees,
Blossoming in the fall,
Your favorite spot for a photo shoot,

Stumbling when her photo is taken
You strongly laugh
Her face frowns
She smiles then laughs

If we meet,
It’s because of love
Not because of the hate for the other