Sunday, September 02, 2007

[Poem] The Heaven I Dream

Dazzled sunshine spray,
Is the quietest world I saw.
Gulls hover in the edge of dream.
The words you murder,
Is the wind whisk my face.
What messages are hind in your eyes?
Grab tightly,
Is nothing I have.
The flowers abandoned in the road,
Is mourned for whose death?
As the heaven I dream,
Is the grey all surround.

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