the authors' dark room

all alone in the shaded-cosmos of dimless were he dwells
eyes were shut, tormented by sharp cold breeze..
legs were rift
his skin wither and he found deep cuts blood flows…
and he’s in dreadful pain
for it was a ceaseless misery..
breathing become rigid he grasp the other hand
and warmth
but still shuddering


[august 11 2006]