Life's One Moment

Persian jazz, Curious George, 

apples, mung beans, and Legos.

Fuzzy unknowns taking over the room, dolls and clock gears, Japanese lunch box. 

Magnets and Rubik's cube. 

Dreams of a shower. Half thoughts. 

Tumbled rocks, juice, mandolin. 

Chess, marks from a marker, a dish. 

Screams, laughs and loud small feet. 

Taņhā to be at peace with myself, somehow. 

100 years

Solitude

Is it a fruit? an instrument?

Maybe a Woman, wearing thin wool,

smelling of lemongrass...

I think I remember a sweet quiet of Sun's spirals,

a bitter hint of Chronos' tricks...

Illude, run, think, believe, cry, scream -

are the withdrawal from my solitude.