ZED | Zegarra Environmental Designs

Category: Poetry

Stagnant as it stands

Stagnant as it stands

Stagnant it stands, it sees you pass by it sees you live you don’t even notice It extends it’s arm so it can be touched it grants you a …

 

Morning walk

Morning walk

Bright morning white trees all over, edges extended on every branch with white dust all over. They remain static as if to look permanently beautiful. The sun arrives, dust …

 

The black walker

The black walker

Among a tiled floor, dark and light, and light and dark, an instant apparition. She saw a walker shaded black down a hall still, tense, static. Dark feeling wheels were stiff pulse was mute it was death. …

 

The child in her dream

The child in her dream

Half awake and half asleep, she saw the child sitting. Tiled floor red ball in hand. Did not look up didn’t even notice her, did not …

 

A Night Away

A Night Away

How pathetic she was, his first night away, she flipped through old pictures, listened to old songs, read old letters. All that he sang, and all that he wrote. she lied …