I was once alive,
breathing the air that brought about love, joy and...

Ineffable,
surreptitious, pathway to seraglio...

Even I who have seen God,
knows not what he looks like...

The south winds blow to the west
hoping to find that what man has yet to destroy...

Forgive me lord,
for I have seen...

We are a society
unconsciously supported by thread...

she came to me in my dreams,
floating like clouds on a sunny day...

Yearning befalls prey
to a broken wish...

I would like to talk to someone,
not on any topic...

I'm an apex,
broken from a leaf which soar with the winds...

With a touch of passion
she mourned with love...

The exception of love leaves a trail of broken...
emotional deprived souls...