why is that the question?

dear friend, why is that the question?
don't you have another?
answer me?
what about my questions?
will you answer convincingly?
perhaps not.
maybe after afternoon tea,
after gazing at far away
and far away's fingerprints.

shouldn't we just part
in silence?

chords of a guitar

first the strings sweep
the bars, an echo
resounds and will not fade.
a sentence, made up, can
sing.
says the chords of this guitar.

1.wine glass 2. a lighter

sexy thing, a wine glass,
when you raise it to your lips
daring intimacy.


i lit my ciggerate with a lighter
right now as i write.
ugly thing, but such a comfort.






ps:i know my grammer's awful, let me be:)

a saturday cloud

i remember waking up to a saturday cloud
on saturdays...evidently.
a nice feeling.
 clouds are my suns since
and the moon equally enchanting
in its various forms.
 

you and people in the background

like i always tell you,
you are in the spotlight.
good fun and nice memories
have clouded us both.
it's never too late to start walking hand
in hand but also
please remember,
     we are capable of running.

change

by change i mean money
money, whoever thinks about money nowadays,
only the unhealthy.

people have said a lot of things,
made clever remarks
particularly one famous guy
who believed in change very much.
i know it's horrible
being this optimistic
let the fool's noise be remembered too.

tomorrow

i feel awful being serious
it's funny to be, takes time to adjust.
only if the world could be a safer place...