Monday, January 08, 2007

Glass

Suddenly, it is not clear
once that diamond, so dear!
but now the glass that I fear.
No more words but only tears

Saturday, January 06, 2007

Numb

Can you dip me in the ice?
For I desire to become numb,
Paying the price of the dice
I lost the marking of my thumb

Can you help me mask my face?
For I am a faceless tool of desire
Who once hold the card called Ace
Now just a fuel for the undying fire

Can you let me be under the quilt?
For I cannot bear being bare.
This face no more comprehend guilt
My fate bind with what I dare