It was a song—
that reminded me...

Surviving the dark,
the rose learns to gather blooms...

The biggest loser
in an unfair settlement...

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

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

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

Sanity, like space,
and everything else, is a sphere...

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

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

Exercise the justice
do not bastardize the justice...

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

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