Your Green Body

All visible stars are gone,

a few remorse remain,

the desolate time immersed in

your green body.

Frozen thoughts have escaped

from the well, and the memory

that you do not dare to cherish

is peeking out from behind

the mirror.

In love with footprints

on my soul, engulfed by

supposed silence, I am playing

in life that this time

will not escape our loneliness.

Do not run away until hope

is happy with your tears, as long as

fear is a memento of

the sweet-and-sour present.

My hands, tucked in the touch

of your soft skin, do not like

the vagrants here.

Pick up a despairing word, take care

of the future, which is impossible

to find among the local

black and white meadows.

Let indifference become

love I will give to my best enemy.

Reviews

[Weeping willow]

Wonderfully expressed, have a good way with words