Melancholy

Oh why was I born a bad poem!
Born self aware and educated.
To be cast among poetry fodder,...

Miles away,
There lives someone
Calling me at the end of each day
For help and comfort...

before * antes
we used to play * jugábamos
we fought * peleábamos
we reconciled and...

Ashes to ashes and dust to dust, a lover’s lament wept nonplussed..amidst scattered seeds of wanderlust,...

Summers heat fades
First morning light and the darkness of night draw closer in embrace
Long...

You loved those Japanese silk paintings
and Sunday silence for bed covers
running tiny...

What’s above falls when life’s abode stalls to the
Truth beneath the verses that whisper until the...

Awwww...
I never ever meant to make you cry
Well if I thought for one minute tears were...

The wind is gentle and caressing
It is wise and it calls with a memory
Of some past land and...

A name wasn't what they called me. What they called me identified me by the colour of my skin.
The...

From the old hag waiting in the intolerable
A whisper of unholy hope
Hold onto those human...

I could gaze upon you
Never growing weary
A portrait in a castle room
Your beauty...

Turned around and found a love
Spun again and dropped a heart
While I bent to pick it up...

A name wasn't what they called me. What they called me identified me by the colour of my skin.
The...

Cloudless atlas eyes
staring down another hidden night
between the lovers
daybreaks...

I thought I heard you whisper as the wind spoke yesterday.
A silent,gentle rush of air across my...

I weep in the morning
I weep in the night
I weep in the open
I weep out of sight...