The coal and blackened hands.
Zero was the cardinal sin...
Between the sun and moon
you come to transcend...
To access the mountain,
are you ready...
One-legged thought
had a solitary confinement...
Sitting at a funeral;
in ashes, you search...
the immensity
of the sea at sunset...
The twin blasts and
lip-syncing was...
The nature of a leaf
Is as ancient as a belief...
I swim into
The sounds and shadows...
There is no need to smooth out the terrain-
for who’s heart would bob and burst...
A new
adage. Who was...
Hold your saliva.
The kissing syndrome...