Wistful Feeling

A despondent blue period rose
in my deep self,
with hours squandered, but alas,
today, for some reason
a wistful feeling
stopped me in the uncomfortable.

Secrets

Nobody thinks about human life,
that we kill people with secrets.
There is no horror,
that is the appalling thing.
The emotional reaction over it
will be infinitely
bored, casual, and complacent.