Why should I bother with all these temporal...
~ the temptations of which...

You are incurable
because...

Nothing more serrated than the stretch of a bloom...
Nothing is craggier than the distance of two...

Each feeling
is a fibre of universe...

Thirsting for poetical moments I stretched...
but I found nothing...

This is you this splendorous shine...

Like a dancer
to her partner...

I watched how my faith faded right in front of me.
So, I turned loquacious...

Each bow of silver bough
pulling to the water...

Snowflakes are pouring in
and drought is pouring out...

He knew everyone but he sank into oblivion.
He knew everything but still had to die...

Heart is now,
tick tack pulsating...