Sat in the obscure pathways
Unaided for many days
Not wanting to talk to any
Everything seemed so vague
Knees sort of weak & numb
My man, treated me like a duchess
We rave around & caressed
Day rapidly washed-out
I told him he should leave now
I almost didn’t want to let him go
But I did . . .

angel

Sun is down up my face
I drew my beautiful mind
With a piece of chalk
Dark and warped
It had curves &
Was full of quietude
I didn’t ask for any aid
I knew that I was drowning
& was enjoying the every bit of it
Set my beautiful life
In the edge of blunt knife
It is beautiful here
With no one to help
I floated away
with many memories
&
with nobody to care

L A A S Y A R A H A S Y A