hide your face from the stars in the sky
for they see the truth
and the tears that you cry
the darkness awaits for the night-time show
with saucers for eyes to stare at the sky
the moon and the stars,faraway where you hide
the loneliness,the nothingness..with the darkness so cold
one for sorrow
the lone magpie taunts
jumping and crying
as my mind it haunts
i search my view,desperate
but theres no two for joy
A recently adapted goal of mine is to sit on a bench facing the Ottawa River
Mathematician realizes a mathematical equation for his bleeding ears
Reflections on the fast-food culture