When you predict
your end, I sell myself...
You were not normal.
Relentlessly you were trying...
It was a weird
night. Recreating revenge by...
Life was behaving
strangely. You said I...
The template has
no commas. You have...
A thousand moons
you walked to search me...
You wear a cult.
I come nude of veneration...
You are landing
in all my poems. Mirror...
When the moon
dips in lake in snowfall...
Transcending the wall,
living in the shell of a moment...
Yes I will not understand
the mathematics. It divides...
I am reading
your eyes. Do you blink...