Light digs up the hope.
You appear like pure flint...

The answers look
at questions, like sparrows...

Can you foretell of the
death-like the hound? after...

You didn't want to
age, rediscovering...

I tried to sleep
under the sun at night. From moon...

A forgotten truth
lands softly on the wet grass...

I would be thinking
of you in dangerous journey...

Did you open it,
the red rose? Was it a sacrilege...

I had my scars.
This war will not end any day...

Migration continues,
me to you. Conception guides...

Season's intimacy
starts schooling you. The voice...

In its entirety your
life was a truth. Then why were...