(apologies to ” Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon” Fans)
Dragon wings whipping
most merciful messenger
the demons I know
The Book the Dead
The Book of life
The World I Pen
Shall be my wife
The Dragons left
New seed to so
I am a stray cat.
A lone creature scurrying for scraps
Of knowledge in life’s back alleys.
Midnight choruses with kindred souls
Fill the cold night with songs of restlessness.