One day I will meet you
on a dirt track...

Anti-howling receives the
deserter. There was a mass...

Why were you collecting the
people all around...

A rose on your name shines,
like a mural painting...

The water breaks.
Do you hear the voices...

Loneliness of non-being and,
reality, fill up the vessel...

No comments. The eagle
is ready to pounce on...

The horror of you in
lesser light, when you took...

Trying to forget, I forget myself.
Who am I? I had...

Smitten by your holy
tongue, the muse melts...

Between knife and pill
I will draw a blood line...

Like hungry jaguar
I hunted you...