Broken eyes look heavenwards
trying to find peace within a glass bed...

Soft susurrus beneath my leaves
promises me no sunlight, for the...

Alone and far from the madding crowd
it stood...

I suppose I've been dreaming again
of a possibility of another life...

Sometimes I ensconce
myself on the palm of raw...

The ocean awakened
tonight to the rhythm...

Somehow I felt the urge
to rip myself apart again tonight...

Ever since your voice dispersed my thoughts,
remolding them to fit your desires...

I don't want to write
about our burnt bridges again...

You, who trudges by the wearied
path, do you not know of...

I limped back home tonight
after running away from you...

I found the street in daylight,
walked on its moss-throttled flagstone...