The Moon
A hand of miracle has put an ivory
in the blue of silence.
Under the pine trees I stand
like an awe-struck male deer
......
IN SEARCH OF HOME
I descend into the tunnel,
spiral darkness on the way.
Stripped fears turn
to romances of adventure.
White candles burn
in the tiger’s yellow eyes.
Shaken-off
......
The Moon
A hand of miracle has put an ivory
in the blue of silence.
Under the pine trees I stand
like an awe-struck male deer
......
IN SEARCH OF HOME
I descend into the tunnel,
spiral darkness on the way.
Stripped fears turn
to romances of adventure.
White candles burn
in the tiger’s yellow eyes.
Shaken-off
......