We keep on going
for we are not really...
I've been shivering more than
usual, lately. The temperature...
He wanted to be clear
but clarity turns to blank and one must die...
I picked the apple,
took a bite, crushed in between...
Isolation in the midst of a crowd
Seems to carry a special ache...
At last
my bloom is withering...
How heavy and how
impatient is the river...
He or she who can put pen to paper
And write words for all to cherish and savour...
Sometimes, I’m a cracked egg
laughing...
Carry my bones with you
If you survive...
I am here
there for here is an extension...
They were there to rescue me,
and you may ask, what from...