His sagacity
is more than a flared ember...

[There's no one quite like you]...
When the storm beats against us...

I will be everlasting
in your eloquence of kisses...

I chase his name
upon a railway...

[Love me.]
It was only an assurance...

In the tune of silence
from the world of corrupted...

This is the introduction
to a life losing air...

Breaking of her wings-
taking off her color...

Dear Love,
I do not know you at this time...

Raven violin strings
sing with sons of wind...

March 17, 2010...

April 9, 2010...