No clouds

Posted on 2014/03/10 by choiSOSS

Clear sky
No clouds
Hint of green on the nose.

Open
Stress-free
Hint of clear in the eye.

One look
Brow raised
Hint of quick in the brain.

Sharp breath
Deep sigh
Hint of warmth in the hand.

Through Finger Slits

Posted on 2014/02/01 by choiSOSS

Dribble
Dribble
Drip.

So clean the water seems.
It cleans the things unseen.

Halfheartedly, fingers flick, wetting the pristine floor next to my feet.
Catching a glimpse of myself in the mirror, my body does a quick-freeze.

Drip
Drip
Drip.

Three last drops ooze from my palm to the floor, through finger slits.
I smile to myself, accepting it all and knowing the truth, bliss.

So clean the water is.
It cleanses even this.

Posted on 2013/12/11 by choiSOSS

I have too many fucks to give.
Apparently.
So perfect at the fucking-up of things
I should have a degree.
So generous of given fucks,
Now empty.

I have no fucks to give
For me.

Posted on 2013/12/09 by choiSOSS

Turning point.
They say there’s a turning point.
They say there will be one.

Is it today?

Isn’t it that magical day, today?
Doesn’t it all become clear, today?
Won’t I learn not to fear, today?

Baring a hollow display, today.

Too much.
Too late
to wait.

Today.