Fleeing from her bite
the giddy kitten of clock...

Silence isn't voiceless
it's the very existence...

The black man Jazzes
Inferno tangoes my soul...

Watch the mirage of
your question in the distance...

They looked down upon him in dirt in derision.
They never saw him they saw themselves...

Tracing a wrinkle
I ended at far beyond...

Pure intents are free
From any uncertainty...

The bosoms of swollen meadows
drizzles...

Living is an addiction
Joy preserves the reason of existence...

You are not so masterful
for...

Going out
going in...

We sculpt
because we are looking for perfection...