His black eye
was howling at me
a story of
smoke,
inner dragons
and rage –
the worst kind of hell
that any God
would ever make.
I asked him,
"Who did this to you?" –
he didn't say a word,
but simply stared
in the mirror
with a smirk
on his face.
yesterday
ReplyDeletei caught a glimpse
of my little ghost friend
i had no idea
you can find ghosts
in space
she is was sitting there
courageous
uncertain
intrigued
that's how i am
and she might have been the same
we both replied with harsh answers
i don't want to be harsh with her
but that's what i get
for staying for too long in space
i hope she will appear again
and then
we might be gentler with each other
because
we both know
she seeks attention
and i seek more time
with her