Wide awake,
the double helix splits...

Will you read
the snow on the grass knitting...

Digging the fossil
foot. Satisfied less...

Let the commerce begin
in moral crimes...

I am not stopping by.
Day was crumbling...

That awkward moment
when you stammer...

They brought back saddle
without the warrior...

Sitting on the heap of mortals,
an angel failed. The world...

Got struck on the spiky gate
a half-eaten deer...

Trading the sweetness, a rainbow
on icefalls, you will come back on rocks...

Green eyes in the crevices of rocks
will not let the fossil weep...

The thrill of watching,
descent of reddened sun...