In silence

In silence….

The expressive appeal
Is rewarded protection
the aurora is always of
An Eyelash affection

Trader can easily be
Though love interferes
An Overrides outrightly

Says barbed wire control
discriminates that belongs

so the eyelash
Absorbs in delightfully!




trade and love – both crucial to grow – it’s just to keep The balance.

some love more, some trade more and that “more” is subjective 🙂


Wishing clouds

Wishing Clouds

Clouds how you flirt
You made us want all the dirt
We made a bulb of soft glow
That smeared the cries of sorrow
The rain that strongly came
It dropped me into a saint
the static saw you in wander
Keeping away the close thunder
It digged and revealed all my doubts
And it appeared I did not suit your mouth
So I took the plane to my fathers
And felt they need me as their silvers
I chalked you would not claim
Me or my silly name
You still had to feel the cold
And paint it with things that sold
I had to leave, so you could bloom
Without a word, without a broom
It does still rest within my soul
The urges that were left untold
– ❤️asuma