• imre111122 10w


    Yearning I yearn no more

    Death open my door


    nothing explored

    gone as the wind once before

    who am I if not undone

    deep in the folds of the burning sun

    nothing has considered 

    before this ever begun

    in the eyes of a dog


    for those reflected true

    the who I am

    a  natt  glowing in the dark

    under a porch light

    that never existed