bundle of his(s)
 
 
It’s a small world
and when I see you
coming toward me
I flash a field of invisibility
so it’s not me you see
but
the reflection
of your own treachery
and it scares you
into thinking –
 
I will live forever
 
and you
 
will never die.
 
 
 
 
 
Friday, February 29, 2008
SMALL WORLD (GAZA)