I stand in middle
of water and juxta pose the days...

The pink moon will
stay up to gray dawn. I will...

I watched helplessly, my body being taken away
limb by limb...

My brothers killed me for a song
an antithesis to kiss for a chaste tree...

Questions are the answers
and answers are the questions...

You have to die
to live again for bloodline...

What it was? Unthinkable:
he had become inaudible...

Like a forgotten
love child, are you same as...

Imperfect mating.
I am lurching forward...

Stalking a poem
the art...

Poetry of vengeance.
This was not any pulverized...

The summer moon with
poetry and musk...