StubBoRn HeArT

Hundredths of words muffling into my head,
Hunting for every rhythm it may blend,
Leaf of my tome hovering into the creek,
Snooping the mind for whatever idioms it may seek.

Roof is deaf; bows to timbre of heavy rain,
Body congealed; bathe utterly to my nasty brain,
Reckoning the teardrops same as old days,
Waiting for sunrise to bequeath my race.

How come my heart so silly stubborn?
Can’t even mobilize the siege of golden hair corns,
Memories that shadows living in the past,
Body fuel loaded, still lacking the force to clash.

How come my heart so silly stubborn?
Mind is confuse; needless to push the thwart pawn,
Heart stop pumping; questing for dwell to rest,
Time it will recover; just grazed of pain it may trace.

I’m trap on bare mundane bottle,
Simply descent spirit remained and old
fashioned label,
Nipped out all my fluid; plunked behind
the filthy frost corner,
But somehow, someway…there’s a pair of lips
that touch me in middle of nowhere.

Sweet, salty, bitter are essence of life,
Ingredients vary but may spoil by a single sliced of knife,
Just poured me even an ounce of clear water,
Your magic wand that trickle will be a fine neutralizer.

2008 April 27th- M/V Coral Seas,
Bulk Carrier Vessel
Underway- Vancouver, Canada- Praia Mole/ Guiaba Island, Brazil-
Singapore- Taichung, Taiwan, Xingang/ Mawan/ Shanghai, China