A small galaxy
had been devoured. I was...
She doesn't talk even a little
Yet she doesn't leave me, never...
The hunter and the hunted,
creatures of instinct...
Cannot see blood.
Someone had drawn a line...
Lime green you
were navigating in...
When you shed face
I will wait for your rebirth...
In the misty woods, I roam
My paws hurting from hunting alone...
Asking moon to
be mine at the time of...
I never chased the city lights -
I dreamt of woods and shade...
In your nirvana
border pains continue to...
I stand in middle
of water and juxta pose the days...
The orphan asked
grim reaper, do we live...