Time
was moving without wheels...
Sky said to a tree:
How could I invite a protrusion like this...
Ah, in this?
culture of shames...
I will never be able to?
tell the full story. Winds...
Talking to moon tonight,
in windless night...
Concierge Time
Throughout this thing...
It was too loud
to become a savior. You...
It was an explicit "I"?
deeply flawed...
Sun and Moon look eye to eye there is frost upon...
Goodday, Goodnight the planets yawn as night fades...
Moon was walking
like your shadow...
A maverick?
neither tears, nor scabs...
The philanderer?
an anti-man, comes for regaining...