We never met nor did we knew each other
yet your departure left me desperate for your...

I have become your late night News,
with every gossip you float in the air...

A man must stand for his values,
such time will come...

The presence of life in the self-image cast on...
Realizing you being tormented by your own...

To a woman my heart longs for.
Seasons race like seconds...

My faith is lost with the wind,
Nothing counts...

In her eyes lay salt crystals of regret,
pain trying to escape her heart...

A touch so warm
a kiss so soft...

I have come to watch dust settle for mad
water swallowed by air...

We will all die,
everyone that we have looked at...

Love like white dove,
perched on the apex of grape tree in winter...

In life,
What kind of Art are you...