superNOVA

(picture courtesy of theartblog.org)

A thousand and one pails

Of overflowing melancholic tears

Dipped into the depth

Of an abandoned muddy island

Hundred of headless sorrows, spell bounded.

Waiting for the movie-like rounds of a tilted planet

To play an extra role to the glistening sparks

Of ashes thrown into heaven

To trade even the emptiness of an arid mouth

Nauseated with the stench

Exploding in each and every corner -

shady as it could get.

And it would remain as it is forever

It would never be entitled for a change

Behind the flashes of a camera.

freefall's note:  dahil minsan din akong nahumaling sa alindog ni SUPERNOVA.