Black

The race with time,
months solitaire
all the cards topsy-turvy
I will cross at the second
the line?



Bring groom lively,
is not my fiance.
I'm wearing a black,
wedding waltz flat minor now
I compose.


With death
sometimes I go to the drum.

Life passed by
film strip,
it flashed too
the moment when the morning star
I looked on my forehead
my life begins.

One of the only sigh only
life one day
was greater than the total
life.
One day in my life
changed the flesh, dewy
meadows of my life in the valley.
One small nano-seconds,
I was the happiest woman in the world.