A cactus bathing amidst the pale drought that's
featuring its arid surrounding, except that the...

If I was to dip
my pen, deep inside...

A glimmer of justice
in a shredded world...

If I was to give in
all these weapons I...

As I surrender to the chains
weighing down my eyelids...

He might be a tongue
busy with grammar...

I previously
sprinted my touches...

You seem to enclose a peaceful cave,
and I a wolf ashamed of solitude...

How beautifully buildings collapse.
How deep their voices are as they die...

The sky is semi swallowed,
and so is my heart...

We lived in a jungle
when I was a child...

The gales howled down
out of my house...