If as they say, our souls are reflected in our...
why are your eyes, instead of lovely and blue, not...

The Poet
The poet's heart, by loneliness consumed...

I.
I love you...

My love for thee, is like the love that grows as...
My love for thee shines like the Sun and Moons of...

Lo! The labyrinthine loneliness prevails
As an absurd allusion to discord...

Winter
Colourless skies...

Thus Time will cry this everlasting pain,
The cruelest pain of all, the one of love...

Meditation: Sonnet
In dark he stands, and asks about the unknown...

'Tis all a greater lie, a futile lie,
A fabricated lie that obfuscates the weakest...

Trapped in a web of lies, a thousand lies,
Where troubles reproduce a million eggs...

Lagrima
If only a tear I could be...

And now again, I fall in love.
A precious girl has caught my soul...