I’m looking for a house

 

I’m looking for a house

 

 

When words flying away from me

Untold stories boiling in me

Evaporating to nowhere.

 

I’m wandering from the street

To the street looking for

A house.

A house once had been mine

Not anymore.

 

I’m looking for a house

To find my memories

Written on flowerbeds

On the cobblestones,

On the walls

Unreadable to anyone

 

I’m looking for a room

Full of dreams

Kept in bookcases

In the closets

Hanging from hangers.

 

I’m looking for a house

A house full of untold words

A house full of dreams.

 

June. 4, 2018