I Am Like You

Backyard; Canon Powershot SX110 IS; August 15, 2009

Short life
That’s what I have
But I’m alive
In God’s grace
Beautiful.

Perished

It’s dark outside

The wolf’s bushy tail has been unleashed

the howl is loud enough to be heard

because he was awaken too fast

Beware.

It’s dark outside

The humidity is almost unbearable

I cannot release my sweat

the glands have turned numb

Imprisoned.

It’s dark outside

The sea has kindly shared its goodness

by crushing its colossal waves

leaving corpses scattered

Pungent.

It’s dark outside

It’s going to get even darker soon.