Night

Running far away
Hiding in the darkness
Keeping to oneself
Alone from the world
In the darkness
Nothing to fear
Everything

As the evening sun sets

And the darkness settles in

The loneliness over comes me

Filled with dread

I face another night

Nighthouse

Amidst the chaos factory rumble

of portable airconditioner;

Through the shrilly clinking bells which hang

from

Deep Thoughts

On the edge of thought
In the dark and peace
Of my bed
That which disgusts me
Takes shape
Weaves in and out
As though

The Long Kiss Goodnight

What are these desires you bring
into this frozen night
upon such calm currents?

I can't help imagining
how