One Year Anniversary For A Deceased Invits

in tiptoe started my dance

controlled
educated as a child teaches

slow movements while
life beyond
runs

the genius was there to whisper
"if you want to achieve the desire
you touch the pain to let it go"

a moment before his death

spark of life went on fire


feet sink into the mud to feed only

lotus petals in me and his feet hit the ground


raising it up to the sky

the last opportunity to do so
abandoned
give voice to get out of the dark corner

a loud scream


to shake heaven and earth together

seems magic?
no!


is life if I stop dancing

death waits in the