Malcontent
September 17, 2007
Departure from the body
Sleep on silent sands
Forget about tomorrow’s mess
Just lay awhile
Reflect
Remember times
Such jovial times
Sunflowers, bees and honey
Everything fades to grey
Sunflowers die
Bees only sting
And honey gets stuck in your hair
Each grain of sand whispers
Secrets you wanted no one to hear
The sun seems to be smirking
The ocean waves are laughing
Back to the body
In permafrost ground
Constricted and controlled
Back to traces of life you never wanted
But lost just the same