These roads are eloquent
in every inarticulate turn...

Loneliness is a
distance that could never be...

A black butterfly
sprinkling the dust of its flutter...

Sky said to a tree:
How could I invite a protrusion like this...

I was tiptoeing on the bough of a bird’s elation...
As much as the bird was clinging onto my finger...

Life is hiding death
as much as death is the cause...

I love all the curves of this world
But I rather to be straight like an arrow...

In war rather than
saving their lives, they unleash...

This town is a poem
These roads are eloquent...

Hey torero you are so brave
raging the bull...

~~The confession of a deranged reality to a man of...
Sometimes the nightmares are reality...

Don't let betrayals
steal your belief in entire...