When have you stopped
searching for others in you...

How and how much do you sell your conscience?
How, how much and to whom...

Awareness is not ours
we merely swim in it like a fish in a fish tank...

Suture up your wounds
for the pain to stop feeding from your neglect...

Time's perfection-lost
That's why in true perfection...

We often get so
used to ourselves we forget...

These rivers of cries are endless
because oceans are connected...

to M.F.
Darkness never erases the light...

The seas still remember me
in their foaming mouths...

The biggest loser
in an unfair settlement...

In the merchant world,
love is the most bankrupting...

O little insect
you have to burst out of your silk dress...