When I go for a walk
I pass by a tree...
A perfect solution
was never found. The question...
I have been there
Not easy to forget, how quickly reminded...
Calibrating,
the orgy in sky...
Flowing into the massive seas.
Light shining on your surface...
Bigotry, is that you with
the lost numbers...
Perpetual stasis
in blank stares...
Leaves come tumbling down
As the wind blows in full force...
Salt, bound by the sand -
foamy waters imitate...
My little dirty moon,
why were you hiding...
Moment of truth.
Bougainvilleas...
Only
the night Walker...