Sometimes I can hear
tempests' wails unfold in words...
It was not,
just a kiss of a zodiac sign...
Today when I woke, it was with a smile
The sun just emerging and making me mobile...
Behind the iron mask, with
unsteady hands, I...
Such inverse efficacy:
Rocks grind...
what awaits the night
of my radiant dreams...
In search of lost
memory, there was no regret...
Sometimes I would
look at the lame moon. For...
To be honest, there
was no poem today...
Poisonous beauty.
Spreading lauded wings...
Yellow bird has a home
which is nearby the mountains...
I want to
cut loose the moon...