A lone journey to neverland

It's just a long journey of being without anyone, but none other only with myself.

Sunday, February 11, 2007

To be or not to be (recollection)*

I beg on my knee
that this is the last dawn
I ever set my heart on thee

Thou art thine sweet memory
washed away through the night
to be or not to be

*Read in the World Poetry Stage, Co-Op Radio, Vancouver, Canada, 16 January 2007.
The true picture of myself now, maybe it is an annual cyclic, welcome aboard*