It was a non-beginning.
You were there...
Each feeling
is a fibre of universe...
You wanted him alive.
To witness the evolution of...
You by yourself,
will become me...
For lurid details
of velvety arms...
Phobia. As it occurred.
Earth was being spread...
Fear returns to
glass jars. The generic gap...
The leaning neck
of the moon, getting...
In shadows of dawn,
there was no theme...
A blood retreats?
through the gift of tears...
Trying to understand the
impossible, I will...
Dying was not worth
living. Your journey...