When I see you again
on the other end...
Problems of the modern world stem from nothing...
Devoting more of yourself to life is getting more...
Seaking to add more meaning to life? The answer is...
I look forward to daily train trips
As I know I'll get a seat...
Poetry becomes
us when we swallow the whole...
Black feathers remain grounded
over petals, horizons are camouflaged...
A clot of words
A fist of eyes...
a cloud opened its
vein all over my washing...
Deep down, an obituary
burns within a flowery...
Like a seed
unfolding the flower...
You get mad right?
You have times when your sad at night...