some poetry
wrote this one yesterday:
I like to relajarme
sentar y mirar el mar,
la playa
sentir el viento
whispering en la piel.
--
the poem i wrote to the people whose house i stayed in after i was assaulted:
I stayed in a house
life threw me a raft
when I thought I was sinking
I must have been daft
to think good was gone
from this sometimes dark place
the people I met
brought back smiles to my face
in just three days time
I discovered in mine
life goes up and down
but I won´t always frown
as long as there´s people
people like you
to radiate light
(and make heart-chakra-opening stir-fry tofu!)
---
something i wrote in March, when B and I first broke up, and I was still very depressed
prose grows, like
hair on toes, slow-
but somehow comforting
a pleaded reprieve
given to me, late-
just a heart´s beat too late
woe flows, like
casino water shows, that is-
I don´t much mind it.
I like to relajarme
sentar y mirar el mar,
la playa
sentir el viento
whispering en la piel.
--
the poem i wrote to the people whose house i stayed in after i was assaulted:
I stayed in a house
life threw me a raft
when I thought I was sinking
I must have been daft
to think good was gone
from this sometimes dark place
the people I met
brought back smiles to my face
in just three days time
I discovered in mine
life goes up and down
but I won´t always frown
as long as there´s people
people like you
to radiate light
(and make heart-chakra-opening stir-fry tofu!)
---
something i wrote in March, when B and I first broke up, and I was still very depressed
prose grows, like
hair on toes, slow-
but somehow comforting
a pleaded reprieve
given to me, late-
just a heart´s beat too late
woe flows, like
casino water shows, that is-
I don´t much mind it.