Scattering shy leaves Skittering down two by two In Fall’s breeze they sink Forming such a golden path Blind-folded hearts can follow

A natural fog Too tired to remember Dowsing memories Broken alarm clock weeping Woe be to his faint tick, tock

Self-expressional Crooked poster on the wall Self-intentional Will you shatter, will you fall? Who will fix your frame of old?

To cover the tears Some men will drown their sorrows Some just run away Some even will board their hearths To me? A path of rom-com

A blank white tablet Fuzzy buzzing silences Click, click, click, and yet That single black divider keeps Blinking an endless cycle

Tiny flashing lights Figures entwine together Closer and closer ‘closer than ever’ they say Beside our computer screens

The spotlight glares down Bright, bright, sight, sight My cloak swiftly surrounds White, White, Swish, Swish, The fabric shell billows but stays

The darkest of nights It is on these nights I turn To these keys, clicking Fervently beyond reason Behind safely shadowed doors

Words without meaning An open mouth seems empty Trying to express Something that dances lightly Forefront of a clouded heart

A sudden waking From formless blinking through dre… Please, just one more year! Surprised to glance the moon’s fac… An hour before her phase

To etch a love song No earthy ink can suffice Only color drawn From such a naive heart-well Could paint even an inkling

Such an empty sky Countless pensive glances are Over and over Swallowed swift, before their time If only I could keep them

Seasonal ill’n Ado, ado, soft achoos Cool wind seeps through me

A stone for a head A dauntingly fragile nose Sudden convulsions To lay my head down in peace My vestigial heart begs