Jaun Eliya

the world's heart is horrible

and so it is

even after you left, i spoke

with your lingering fragrance

for how long do i

keep drinking blood

why, was she the only

person in this whole world?

though ‘juan’ was

a dear friend of theirs

what have you done for

what is dear to your heart

just as i opened the door

fragrance of my beloved came out

until this day, you have not

once found fault with me

but how silent

i am within

this was all that was possible

in such haste

i think

in your defense

i hear the breeze through

the language of the trees

finally, i ended up

choosing myself