Wednesday, December 1, 2010


Dis-ember;i love
sing the seven days of xmas
merry with friends and families.
Dis-ember;i know the gain of laborious days toiled.
Dis-ember;i see cocoons turn into butterflies
spread wings,rise to decorate the sky
noticed the movement of time even as it flies.

Dis-ember;i meet her
beautifully adorned in the skin of nature
from her chest full of milk and honey
i drink eternity.
Dis-ember;she is my Santa Claus
to me she bestow her precious gift
the son of man.
She is,as was,holy mother.

Dis-ember; mon chère
in the cold night of rhapsodic enchantment
she stealthily crawls into my embrace.
We joined our twisted fate.
Our complication romance
in the fiery of its nature.
Dis-ember;we sit and savour
the scent of our glowing ember of love.
Dis-ember she is.

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