One unthinkably hostile debate
started in a colosseum...

Trapped necklace:
after a kiss of bee...

Rhetoric had a theme
like crab-grass to destroy the lawn...

Time zone had become acidic.
Wear the chador softly...

The path was becoming pathless
after seeking the deluge...

Surge of rage in domes of violence
skins the history, becomes a frozen embryo...

Ah, the baby clouds
rappled down the moon...

A downy clay near
fingertips. I ascend light...

Flirting will broken bread
I taste a bitter truth...

Snippets of truth
come to you...

Entering into hypersonic gridlock
you become one of the crowd...

For a desolatory trident
I was feeding my anger...