ROOM
White, moonlit room.
Silence and a puff.
The music that's ceased
puts me to sleep with a breath.
White, drowsy room.
Freeness, boundlessness.
The risen love
touches me tenderly.
White, sad room.
Light, without a name.
The beauty’s ramming
at night amidst the stars.
White, dark room.
A cloud below the moon.
The shadows are catching
memories in the soul.
White, my own white room.
A song and a wealth.
A mother’s kiss.
Happiness and brotherhood.
Marin Angel