Monday, August 23, 2004

Anger Tree

 

A burning fire inside my soul

Deeper and deeper a hole it has dug

It's like a tiny whirlpool inside a bowl

And I am lost in the water like a helpless bug.

Round and round and round I go

Where I should stop, nobody knows

This feeling is like a seed that I shall sow

And soon all this nonsense will make it grow.

Now this feeling a giant tree

Winding powerfully into the sky

Its branches stretch out for all to see

This strange feeling is like a tornado inside

Twisting

Twisting

Twisting

Twisting ...until finally it explodes. 


[1996]


P.S. I love you

She dared not open her lips to speak. Her mouth was already full of his name.