My piano is dead,
few broken tones – then,
drowning in silence.
Drowned piano
November 6th, 2011 § 0 comments § permalink
Grandpa’s Neverland
November 1st, 2011 § 0 comments § permalink
Grandpa returned,
to Neverland,
last night.
Moon’s silver path,
over the sea,
walking to eternity.
Crossed the White Bridge,
becomes young,
love reunited.
He is forever,
a visionary economist,
a romantic.
A man who,
believed in love,
and its destiny.
He loves grandma,
from the first sight,
’til his last breath.
A revolutionary,
among Siam’s
earliest economists.
Inequality,
cooperatives,
and access to finance.
These terms were,
there since,
my childhood.
His last words,
to me was,
“I’m still into the affair of the State”.
Truly a man,
of Neverland.
Piano
October 29th, 2011 § 0 comments § permalink
Hearing,
my old piano,
under water.
Jump
October 29th, 2011 § 0 comments § permalink
Jumping to,
another universe,
tonight.
Dead friend on FB
October 29th, 2011 § 0 comments § permalink
I saw a dead friend today,
he took his own life years ago,
today he was on Facebook.