Four Brief Poems of Love

1. Creeping above the horizon
Regal blood-orange
All potential
Loss follows loss

2. Arm in arm
cool morning breeze
What will become
of my green-eyed one ?

3. Water droplets
coat the newly planted rose
Facing nothingness
demands seeing differently

4. Death’s whisper
One’s heart shrivels
Radiant red
poppys spring from barren soil

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March 2013
In Exile

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