- 18 May 2013
The Song of the Defeated
The song of the victors
rises from every direction.
The song, reaching its cresendo,
lands like a spit on our faces.
And yet, they are afraid.
Why? Because they lack
the armour of justice.
- 18 February 2013
Apocalypse soon
The child plays in the fire
scattering sparks
when suddenly the street erupts
in waves of flowing hate
and splintered flying glass
shattering old amities and sharding bonds...
- 17 October 2012
Beast of Burden (Chekku Madu)
Rajah could not find the place where the troublesome demon was hiding. He searched and searched. He vowed to discover and destroy the demon before sunset. Of course, that was easier said than done. In arctic countries like Norway....
- 07 August 2012
Because We Were Not There
Once I dreamt,
of drawing you, only you,
but I woke up,
before I was done.
By then, I had become a matchstick man
in a scribbling of your.....
- 11 February 2013
Dream of Escape
As the nightwatch drags to an end,
the august moon over the watch tower
flees upon the grey wings of a lone moth.
The southern sea gives up her dead
Unto the leaden shore...
- 14 September 2012
Sublimation
The night falls at last
Scrutinizing intoxicated love
which has no remedy,
and is hidden in the day light,
as if a fire-fly dance
Desires inherently preserve
