Saturday, April 25, 2009


watching the lump of sugar
absorb the coffee and everything else died
soul was bare. stark
like a stork --still on a desolate plain
black and white.
then you entered my mind again
as if you were always marked.


alexisssss said...

now how would you know that if you don't take sugar with your coffee ! Have you been peeking at someone elses coffee?

Yana Djin said...

i was trying to feel what it's like to be you.