What if we won’t wake
for we are fugitives of...

To camouflage their
smeared hands they deliquesce in...

Wheel marks
on the mirage...

Sounds vibrate to silence,
waves to stillness...

In any second our wings portion death and life.
We are equals as we are together...

One and two are another paradox,
two absolutely diverse opposites...

The hyenas' heinous hunts of fawns,
the gory glory sacrifice of lambs...

When the crucifiers
crusade...

Tell me how have these
lilies learned geometry...

A limitation
isn't disposed to eclipse its...

The river remains
constantly there because she...

The greatest place to
hide your misdeeds is behind...