MindFuck

Sometimes.

When there is a lot of noise outside.

If it is beyond the control of my mind.

I feel like this.

Oneirism II

Run away from this house of burning ire

it is bound to fall soon.

Forget me like you've forgotten all your estranged lovers.

And hope we meet some other day,

in some other world.

Where there won't be a home; 

or a name,

or a responsibility of keeping it.

Dust & Other Elements

The love that shimmered
Under starlight
In a lone copse of willow,
The winds do remember their names.

But as seasons change,
the names dissolve.
So does love,
Like dust and other elements.