How much you can carry,
carving a deep gorge...

How much you were honest
with you...

There was a road to landslips.
Why would the mountain break...

Strange, in silence, I lose
my way, my thoughts...

After the blast, the
morning gets wise, and...

Shedding the knowledge
I was aware of emptiness...

Red horizon?
had bite-marks...

I do not remain happy
with noises of wisdom...

How many light years you?
have, when I walk...

A freak hailstorm of
proposition, makes you...

Out of ambit? you resume
the surfing again? on...

Coming to an end the
consecration. The land will...