How much was space
between you and me in...

Unsung something,
in space, in other life...

The veiled buds for
you, living on the moon...

Unclench your fist.
Release the fireflies...

Trying to make my
life ephemeral, inviting...

It was hazy in Plato's
cave, I was trying to study...

Smitten by your holy
tongue, the muse melts...

Death would not stop
coming on the dirt road...

I have not arrived
as yet, to meet myself...

Let me be myself
in cloud of tears...

I am nowhere, living
in an urn. A feeling goes unwritten...

Somedays with
human touch, I will talk...