Isi Gibson

Warm darkness, 

Shadowed on

My honey skin,

Hooded 

Grey arrows 

In the dark halo

Of my chocolate 

Golden tousled hair

Like grain;

Reminds me

Of a god;

That is why you are

Charming,

But not quite

Trustable

I am Rush. 

Nothing is worth my

‘No time.’

So hurry now to

Catch my 

Running storyline.

The girl observes from afar, unsure of his intention,

thinking his distance is a sign of rejection.

In the shadow of his eyes, she sought a spark,

Take my hand, 

And let your other hold on to a kite that is a

Shooting Star.

The harvest moon will rise above us,

as we fly,

1. Power

The light from the bulb,

All of a sudden gone,

Now rush to find light,

As we stumble,

Waiting for the dawn.