Monday, June 29, 2009

coexistence



They trampled ruthlessly on the greens,
not the hoof, pad nor paw but feet
over and again
over and again
till the soil destroyed and floret wrecked
all are dead they thought
dead till hell freezes over
then suddenly, almost secretly
light appeared
something stirred
silently, they started growing
as if souls were connected
growth - the one word secret of happiness
death and birth
sunlight and rain
see
they coexist, thus rainbow forms
and colors explode from beneath.
Yay.

Monday, June 8, 2009

Do Re Mi



Ray, a drop of golden sun
Me, a name i call myself
Far, a long long way to run
Sew, a needle pulling thread
La, a note to follow so
Tea, a drink with jam and bread
That will bring us back to
Do Re Mi Fa So La Ti Do