I watch
my life slowly drowning in...

Today I sat with
the past mark-making history...

Fall,
her whispers growing silent...

Life Passes By
In my sleep I weave...

The Drop Zone
Many times you saw me...

A Boy Called Baby Squirrel
I watched from the corner of my eye...

Her mind-
a collection...

Time Can Be So Evil
Within sleepless nights...

Unsteady footsteps
once marked...

Was there an allure towards the forbidden
that tempted your tongue and sprouted...

Faint forests ablaze
dripping blood, red and yellow...

Love -
shall never grow...