Thursday, October 10, 2013

Murmurs in Deep Sleep



The fabric of discontent
has faded
down to
its
last
thread

Woven now
is the hunger..
the spools that were once
cravings
has grown
insatiable

Tracing back
what you
once
ignored...
they are now
our blistered thoughts

And in the depths
of our slumber
you speak...

Yet I could not speak back

The flooor
remains open...














Jay Protacio Mendoza
(1978 -   )