Behind the curtains
of death, distance, and desire...

Everything goes with
the flows, but the echo of...

_Why must we achieve timelessness through time?
_ For the essence is torn...

Days are withering in vain
corroding like my chain...

Look how the moth swapped
its withered yellow wings with...

Darkness like mirrors
echoes all our intentions...

Butterflies hover
over blooms while blooms hover...

The tail of a dog
diving in water...

I am always living
the horror of tomatoes...

That tree isn't lonely
because sun rays upon it...

Life is a portrait
that we draw of ourselves while...

I have fought a good fight and crashed.
I have fought for IT...