6.
In written words ,
all
melts away.
***
7.
A million times a day
my heart calls your name.
***
8.
A midnight crescent,
a sliver of its whole,
on the dewed earth, I’m sat,
eyes awake in its light.
***
9.
O night bus,
your gentle jolts break my sleep.
The N2 to crystal palace,
you carry me home,
away from the club
along with its odours.
***
10.
Jasmine blossoms in the evening,
the air scented serene.
I’m paused, wading
through the waters of your thoughts.
***
Link to MicroPoems Episode 1:
J.C. FitzDerick 