31 de dezembro de 2007

end night

feel this wholly as life,
the numb and the frail,
the night has surprises
cut out from its trails.

line up all the ghosts,
the adrenaline stirrs
even the pouted unknown,
and jilted eyes purr.

foreign words soundtracking
this release from sheets
quilted by fears once kings,
amongst ideals achieved.

a dinner for the princes
of ruined dreams habitants,
the still of night inches
from shattering the pains.