When love is free from
possessing, the pathway of...

I am still stamped in the moment
before you vanished...

Life is not easy
for easiness is death, hence...

Buzz, buzz
This was...

Before the game of gamble starts
it is already paid for...

I lost the game
when I found you...

Garden is the taste of honey.
Garden is a symphony...

Garden is in the taste of honey...

What a night it was!
Such an atrocious human-being...

The abyss of shapes
drop to drop...

The whole world
gravitates...

I am the poet of the true reality—
not the shared dream, communal illusion...