What if we're asleep
for we're the errants of this...

Colours dazzle in
the daylight but light dazzles...

Love, is horizon,
always there. Life, is a road...

I see how fate
molds into...

It was raining.
Wind was straining...

Always going
never arriving...

Why just the violin can speak the truth
when all the sounds are disingenuous...

There isn’t any time,
there is only the zero of “now...

Where we kiss each other
we are two faces...

She was passing coastlessly across the coasts
when I saw her...

The objective of a heart is
to defeat time...

Truth is relative.
Trust is cosmetic...