Saturday, March 03, 2012

Treasure Chest / No Apology

Treasure Chest

I have a treasure chest
lying at the bottom of my
ocean mind, brimmed with
golden memories layered
in time sand, minted words
bright with aged gleam
(I like to think them so),
and I hide the key
in my silent pocket.


No Apology

Brothers and sisters
with or without blood
or relations, the last
thing I'd do for you
if I ever do, is to die,
if only to make
this world in your
memories this
little bit better.

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