vreas

vreas Jul 2015

Nine

And still the last
fragment is falling
dust on them.
If you wish to take
out the rain, beware
all the cats.

vreas Jul 2015

Eight

There's nobody home,
there's nobody outside.
The doors collide trying
to catch the last train.

vreas Jul 2015

Seven

The dust falls down, quietly,
on all the deserted
roads, the abandoned
signs, the broken homes.

vreas Jul 2015

Six

There is a time
there is a place
in which your name
is spelled freely on
all the tombstones.
For a lucky chance
he holds the last note
forever.

vreas Jul 2015

Five

Is long gone the
day of longing,
the rhythm is broken
once again in dispair
we meet, and dispair
was all we ever had.

vreas Jul 2015

Four

Where was the truth?
The truth had lied.
Besiege the time of
you, recall the ribbons and
the arms.

vreas Jul 2015

Three

Have mercy brother,
have mercy on me,
call the last line and
take the first laugh.
Now the setting sun
feels heavy as a word,
the words are pale
as the setting sun.