In the abyss
That neither God nor fire did exist...
Where the loneliness of each star
is as vast as all the skies...
most thoughts are not important they contain...
thoughts of math and science are important...
the moment we are conceived we are subject to the...
lightening could strike the mother...
Time is life
spent in the amnesia...
tears tore me
dripping dropping...
I’m not sure why I keep trying
there is never an end...
the wind carries so many seeds a man so much sperm
the seeds make no decision where to make anew tree...
A plain canvas—or paint?
A white peacock, or a rainbow one...
Is it a wonder what I am in nothingness?
I wonder...
Sometimes destiny
won't need roads to find you when...
Her days have been many
But somehow short...