MYSTERY

Poem composed on February 24, 2009

Mystery...
Might just be the masquerade of misery
If eventually... unfolded is the story
One might not enjoy the discovery

Still the nature of mystery provokes
Both to the soul and to the mind
That is why the inquisitive pokes
Can only be appreciated by the blind

Close your eyes and listen to your heart
For there you'll find the beginning of mystery
It is as complicated as an abstract art
Compiling itself into an autobiography

FAREWELL

Poetry composed on February 5, 2009

Two different streams diverge in a distributary

The point of no return where we leave separately

We each must continue with our own odyssey

To sail each of our own ship in two different seas

Perhaps one day we shall meet again

To each tell of our very different tale

What we've lost, what we've gained

Where we've succeeded, where we've failed

We were never meant as lovers

Some things are best when it’s over

We're better off as mere friends

Let’s keep our friendship with no end

Farewell…