A kindred spirit i was,
at seconds or at one...

Once a billet-doux was taken by this beau,
An afflatus read by his beloved belle...

Across seas bear a soughing mermaid,
Of fallen wings and rich gold dusts...

Tiny droplets rain
on me in the blooming fields...

A bashaw speaks of my broken heart
He bawls my easing mind with his auspicious tricks...

Dare me not, I say
For this proof's worth is undying...

I could feel your breath
The life that devours my soul...

Streaming along the hems are tiny hands of endless...
Weary eyes see what music these touches her lonely...

Deep into this restless world,
Lies my faceless soul so guile...

At the end of falling raindrops that mingled with...
At the end of each every rainfall lies a mystical...

I defied the season of happy holidays, continuous...
Day by day, life has become an open space, an...

A day more than once in this life,
Is more than I can bear...