Yesterday

Yesterday,The moon was still standing thereLooking gayer and harmless.Yesterday, the stars looked in aweWhen I gave up on the world And reached out for these scrolls.Yesterday I poured out my secretsInto these witty papers —Not fearful of betrayalYesterday, I married these scrollsIn whom I find essence& Inner peace.Yesterday, I chose to writeNever to step abackOr …

I WILL DIE

On a sorrowful Sunday Or a fateful Friday Maybe on a wet Wednesday Hearts would be torn like Thursday Wailing and whirling - Of my death. On a mournful Monday Many will weep When they hear that I die But I will die - after all So don't weep nor cry Just smile, 'til we …