The lesson
of sudden fall...

Mountains were coming down to
never-home...

The moon was moving
stealthily in wilderness...

The animal thing inside:
My half-brother...

Candle by candle
you burn your dreams...

Are you sure after the sunset
the hunger will find the mouths...

It does not work;
the manipulation of the fast...

Take my body for sail,
my wings to fly...

A chilled moon was standing
between the lovers...

There was no colour in the nude
and skin deep fire was raging...

These were the children of
wrath, the fire god. What I am...

Sudden onset of an insertion
going for a kill in bluish green valley...