You were so afraid
of yourself, that you refuse...

What did you hurl?
Tell me all the lies. Pain...

Moving between the spaces,
you fell short of a small...

A cutaneous drip.
The young moon drinks the dew...

Would not place any price-tag
on me. Like a mannequin dug out from a pit...

Be tender, with me-
in midstream...

The hard core cult was fixing
the flies on the podium...

Leaving the stains behind
I am moving to a new home...

Locating a lonely
star, you burn the space and...

A silent vigil was on,
for sun, which was getting...

I will accept
the curse...

Partly clad
full moon...