The entire world
is whitened from within...

When you are full of feathers,
full of flight...

We live together though
we die separately...

Moments,
soaked and swollen...

You were a star,
shining brilliantly...

Forcing would surely
subdue these ethereal...

Time is spiral like a record
and now is the needle...

Kindness is a rare commodity,
though it's capitalized...

Under the window
of an unknown beloved...

You are not so masterful
for...

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

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