"i'll like a drop of rainwater refracting light...
and a dash of illumination across the endless dark too."

Thursday, May 30, 2013

"my sweet tooth never listens to my wisdom tooth."


oh wait. maybe that's because i have no more wisdom tooth left.

oops.

mr orca

a chanced, memorable encounter. 
a well-versed, engaging and enthusiastic individual.
an enjoyable and wonderful sharing.

should've at least asked for your name, however unlikely it is for us to meet again.
nonetheless, muchas gracias, mr orca! :) 
it's been a pleasure meeting you.


Wednesday, May 29, 2013

carpet.

"any issues?"

"nope, never had any."

"right. i forgot, should have checked your carpet instead."

"sure, be my guest."


Tuesday, May 28, 2013

summer is over

summer is over
yes, i guess so.

goodbye, shoes.

back when i met you,
autumn never seemed this cold before.

Thursday, May 23, 2013

insensitive.

realism and a tinge of grey.
positivity may not always signify naivety, it just makes the tough things in life slightly more bearable and gives you enough strength to trudge along; why make life even more tiring than it already is?
maybe you have some advice to give on how to be insensitive.
thoughts and perceptions, who doesn't own them - they're just not shared because empathy is not a gift many own.
what's the point in adding fuel to a fire or fanning it? if i can choose, i'd rather save what i can or walk away.
see the purpose autism serves - no burns.
if i could disregard everything and react the way you did, i would. but i can't, and you'll never understand why.
so. yes, maybe you have some advice to give on how to be insensitive. i need that.

and by the way, blowing off your top is not the least bit 'cool'. it just reminds me to constantly mind every single word and action in front of you. and yes, while you have your own reserve and judgement, that doesn't mean i don't have mine.

Tuesday, May 14, 2013

...

daunting obligations
looming thoughts
overwhelming heaviness
rest.

Sunday, May 12, 2013

last laugh.

far and few between,
hid athena's children.

fingers twirling,
fate grinned.

aphrodite's last laugh,
artemis's wild heart.

Saturday, May 11, 2013

juvenility.

continue to place yourself in the centre,
pretend those things that bother you doesn't matter at all.

go on, juvenile, please.
you have every right, because the world owes you everything.

sure, be my guest.
if you think you'll be happier this way.

Friday, May 3, 2013

run.

light.

air.

shimmer.

eyes closed, she slipped back into the water.

time,
and again.

pitch black.
darkness.

no,
no light.

gasp.

mutter.

cold.

shiver.

drifts... away.

the song, from the woods.

the dandelion whispers.