Thursday, April 26, 2012

Jar of Paper Stars

and so,
those are the stories of what was happening a year ago.
the five days spent that cured a decade of homesickness.
it's like be given a choice after years trapped in a limbo realm. 
the five days spent that has changed everything essential.
as always, there's no assurance that everything will be perfect from now on.
but it's alright.  

because I already had a five days spent living a dream come true.

thus all the paper stars come collected.
saved in a jar of recollection.

Monday, April 25, 2011

Folding The Last Light

so far, it's been living in an alternate timeline.

Sunday, April 24, 2011

Chasing Daylights

last day.

last stroll through the whole place.

last sunset.

last time to see every homes and every trees bathed in the sunlight.

Friday, April 22, 2011

Ones That Never Forget

it feels like a forgotten episode.
like taking a nap and waking up to find the book you were reading was on the floor.

new buldings are built, new people, changes to the road structure, I do realize that.

but, Trees, they have great memory, don't they?
they stood there stout in silence for years, but they never forget, do they?
and after all of it, they still greet you like you never leave the place for 11 years.

the humidity, the air, the rain scent, the trees.
all the familiarity.

Stop Spinning

lying down in the bed, I can easily grab the drapes and see the top of trees outside.
every time I wake up, I open it and see them just to make sure I'm not dreaming.

and even though it's not a dream, I still hold the drapes tight,
while vainly wishing it will hold me in the place.