Between April and May
Now I am learning how to speak with ease. It's amazing to see the travesty of language explode utterly helpless, when sleep-talk drops with a thump during the sleep like a decaying petals at the dawn of April. April is lithe. I can't stand the reckless green's power raising her head after a while, with an amiable look now.
The nerve tissue hidden inside my unwholesome cerebrum
All the while creating the electromagnetic waves, Bzz! Bzzz!
How many times I fainted, I counted not
The innocent play of our bodies was entirely because of love. I am telling you, I saw the dancing light gradually disappear for reasons I know not, following a bright light behind the dark clouds. You might want to say it is an auspicious sign. It’s dazzling. I am now deliberately lowering my eyelids.
Note on Muse:
When it comes to easy or difficult word, it’s nothing but a subjective interpretation. What I’m saying is also that way. Awakened from a light sleep to my own sleep-talk, I think of May soon to forcefully come.
© Ryang Suh, MD 2013.04.20 - 2021.04.24
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