Waves

Splashing over my foot

Like a ferocious falcon

I slowly closed my eyes

Opening my minds eyes

Smelling the salty breeze...

Opening my eyes,

I find the waves

Coming for me from the horizon

With the vengeance of a serial killer

Rising over, and subsiding

Like a soldier on the battle field

And finally dying at my feet

I smiled remembering the

Vengeance they came with and

Here they crush to nothingness at my feet,

Like a man, ferocious in youth

And a feeble whisper in the end...

The Search

Rambling among the fallen leaves

A lonely lost dragonfly, I am...

Searching for the food, to feed on

Mine head being hungry...

Mine hand being ferocious...

To catch up those lazy naughty seed

And plant them out for good...

Under those brown, dry leaves, I Search

And so among the green tender ones...

Flying on the wings of curiosity

I land in a place of chaos

A thousand feeble cries around

Among the land of mystique

Revel and to recur

Is what this flight is all about?

In search of the realism is all it does...

Among the illusions, the mirage

I fly around...

Along for the restitution of real...