Heaven is pouring and gushing out of the...
radiances are raining from skies...

You macerate me and
I create art...

Centripetal and centrifugal,
two core of an oval mirror...

Sometimes poetry bursts~~~~~~~Very often bubbles...
the bubbles of silence,~~~~~~~~~in the silence of...

Is the blue lonely
while it is present everywhere...

A wee rabbit trapped
in the barb wires of your fangs...

Green makes
the world...

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

These roads are eloquent
in every inarticulate turn...

Resolving past in future
that is why...

The true love is when
one love something for itself...

Hiding in behind
the beauty of your own mask...