Vorochta 5

Where Dreams Are Dreamt.

Clown Hole

yumado | November 7, 2009

Taking pills,
I cannot wake.
Refusing pills,
I cannot sleep.

From One To Another

yumado | November 7, 2009

The air, so bitter. So cold.
My breath, so visible. So sweet.
The bells ring.
The train arrives,

Death By Poetry

yumado | November 7, 2009

A piercing pain in my ear,
Children coughing,
Panic sets in.
Can it be?

Desire and Conspire

yumado | November 7, 2009

Never a moment of regret,
A test of true emotions,
Teasing me at any given moment,
Having her heaving halves,