Wings

Daylight is weighted
with bale of gladness,
plagiarized by load 
of insomniac ghosts

I beg the sunshine to clothe me in red,
the water of Erebus is
filling the fissure of the earth.
Now my body is inundated with
translucent bodies,
Please unnerve the wings with
your counsel, allow me to travel
in your belly in my dreams.

Waves of waves and surge of obstructions
In spite of the uncertainty
of the abyss and clarities,
happiness loom over the brushwood
between strength and weakness
between you and me,
Earth and Hades
these wings ...

To gods

Prying borders
put them in trance.
The glazed-over eyes
are oblivious of the wind
scathing my senses

If only in silence
you can see the spirit drifts.
High and mighty
balloons when pricked
are just minuscules
like dust consumed
by earth's void.

when strands  of words
spiral in Zigzag course,
I hope in the midst of chaos
the space between
us will dissolve,
for without an image,
the observed and
observer can blend.