Inexplicable.
I run my own life, when...
It was the frontal assault
of brutal summer...
Would not move the things.
They had moved me...
Sun breaks
on green lake...
The cat had the feral
look. The home was...
Half night of insomnia
half night magma...
honey,
the moon is back at my backyard...
When the roaring tiger
was behind the bars, there was...
Broken Pieces
Unwanted plurality...
The cat was finally
dead...
You were not facing
the facts to defeat yourself...
Stoma
opens, ejects the scream...