Tuesday, January 1, 2013


There are music
in Heaven that
soothes faithful
Grey clouds
and black rain
hatches the air
like holy cooking.
The rather transformation
of some innocent demand,
stunning from a pure
mind. Flood
gives headaches, drought
causes empty stomaches,
survivors are mouring,
Relieves reach down,
Sadness put to rout
the virgoat,
light years below...