We are still here yet
none could outlast the flow of...

We're the very where
where now and here, then and there...

Liberty at last!
Now that I am dead nothing...

Parting to see through
saw there was no part, "I" just...

Soak your eyes in clarity
by looking into the clear pond...

When you look at your watch
you...

The sunflower blooms
in me aren't as bloodthirsty...

There are many things
not worth listening to...

What is more exalting than a good rest
after a good hard day of work...

The penumbra of Illumination.
The echo of birds’ footsteps in silence...

There was no resistance of unclear objects in our...
no silhouette...

"Why are you so poor?"
they ask. He says with a smile...