In western sky
hundreds of small birds were...
Impacted in lunar surface,
the centuries of dust and...
Not a single word
wept, when sky was overcast...
Again I have come back
in the crowd of fakes...
The cannibalism was back.
You were eating yourself...
Unresponsive, an
alien ego: I was moving...
There were involuntary
pauses...
The sunlight beckons me over
To bask in its glorious rays...
Like inky jet,
ejected on white paper...
A manic moon
in ethereal night...
Like a girl who cuts thorns of rose;Crushing the...
at the same time,travels in green pastures like a...
Genderless,
instrusive, was the withering effect...