Blaze on the horizon was spreading.
No peak was left green...

I will watch the field,
but not play the game...

Turnover my secret past
I have to dig up my future...

Reticent were moon, sky and birds.
A pall of gloom spread on the trees...

This world was too much.
in him...

Dying daily in eternity
for it to be...

He, making his own cast. You knew it.
Unique mystique of transparency...

For the sake of lake, I climbed
on the weeping hills...

Looking beyond the window
I always wanted to shut my eyes...

He did not depart
or reached anywhere...

It was there all the time
the core fear, my inadequacy...

I do not display, but am.
Where the heart lies...