Moon dust is falling
in melodious rhythm. Again...

What happens when
you stop thinking...

Tired from the world?
waiting for you, till the night falls...

I was preparing myself
for a Socratic dialogue, when...

Falling in green love
with yourself...

I had to let them stay.
My anguish & anxiety...

On wrong side of truth
a prophecy burns...

No thought was enough
from a stunning fall...

Give me a moment to live; The love dies casually.
Why were you carrying the corpse of memories...

Life slips through
pores of skin, and eyes...

Hollyhocks will not let me go;
hold my hands...

I will do no harm
in asking the colors of...