I am a gadfly |
From their green fragrance
watermelons are bleeding...
Birds are as free as
they are trapped in between the...
The bright blade of truth
I draw from the sword sheath of...
His swords never seek
death or vengeance, they only...
Love me incomplete,
the way I am, otherwise...
In the oscillation of an accordion
we were gasping...
I dreamed of you at nights,
I sleepwalked you in the daylights...
Clocks disguise the time
in the acts of rotations...
Time is the quantized
anamnesis of such an...
Your smile,
the white queue of musical tone...
Man is free only when |
We never are |
If you care to know my friend ~~my friend |