Hara-kiri
In a city
Committing suicide
I pledged
We would always remain Lovers
I closed my eyes
And jumped off the cliff
Flying through clouds
Feeling the wind
Upon my face
I splashed against pond’s water
Like a tiny raindrop
She was sitting there
In a green dress
Matching the shamrock fields
Where war veterans were buried
Without a trace
She came to me
Kissed me
And killed me with the hidden dagger
I disappeared
2012-05-19
No comments:
Post a Comment