...notion number seven

by gab david
august 10, 2005

emotions just suddenly drifted
slowly away from the shore,

in the shadow ness of the clouds
that meant to cover the aching eyes,
closing the way to anguish ness
that terrified the tiny tear drop,

memories of the past
which keep on lurking inside,
that it can easily grasp by bare hands
and even hold it on for the time being,

yet it was already gone
like the ashes sitting in the nightfall,
that was suddenly blew away
by the ranging wind from the west,

then it was vanished
totally gone,
with even no markings from the side
it just merely swept away in the firmament…