The Wanna Be Wise Me Once Said :: ::
This moment is all I have...

Why is loneliness
so crowded...

Oh yes,
it’s always a good pitch that does it...

We are born,
to live for a while...

When you smile
the pearl gate of Eden opens...

In age my pains
have increased...

Music is when sun and earth make love,
the waltz...

This is a wonder whirling in my skull
like an echo, a susurration, I can hear and...

This abolition of facts
gradually grows on me...

Could you for a while cuddle this little bug,
this hug- less kitten in the cold...

He said, "Leave me alone.
Can’t you see I am a cripple now...

Woods are born to burn
They like moth...