Weary

and in the river of dreams

i shall find you adrift

a blanket of weariness

en-wrapping a fallen leaf


she has robbed you

of your passion

she has robbed you

of your passion

cast you like unwanted nets

made to gather odoriferous fish


your heart was bait

your mind couldn't help

but feed on. and your body

a machinery

of the quarreling couples

decision...


she preyed on your youth

as you suctioned wisdom

she robbed you off your passion

and immediately you are sailing ship


in the river of dreams

i found you adrift

July 13
For Jimson