It is late evening-
the sun has embraced dreams...

Our love was born
like a naive baby...

A poem is alive
like any being...

Another life she killed
with the hell which resides...

A thought respires in my mind
when I am losing you...

Nicolas heard a sad tune
inviting him towards itself...

I know this sand artist,
who speaks beautiful stories...

He flies
his tattered kite...

Ma,
I feel fear...

Black clouds burst to rain,
raindrops perch on her eyelids...

A piercing silence
tears the tranquil of life and...

Loaded Noah's Ark -
Animals and birds, a trust...