Above the Clouds

Those clouds like a sampita
waiting to bite them, and
feel the solace.


Above the clouds
Am I closer to you?
Is that place you are?

Memories triggered by jazzy amy
in a half empty aerplane
from Belgrade to London
hiding my pitiful exposure.

Leading me into a sad puzzle of
yours and mine existence.
You know I am no good,
She sings.

Unable to draw paraller
between my dearest.
Are you above the clouds
or beside me?

Unable to cry in front of others.
Hate to share you.
No places between me and you.

9 April 2008

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