I may be saying
goodbye under the stars dust...

That used to cover me.
My poetics. Now stars drag...

My bruised words
explode. I don't find any...

A drop of ocean
in your eyes goes pink...

Between love and hate
how do I meet you, when you...

Moon disrobed today
to show the wounds. Why...

Drop your haves and
have-nots. When you lose things...

It never happened before.
You burned me by sending blue...

Avoiding haters
I kept quiet to exit from...

You were so afraid
of yourself, that you refuse...

Finding my path in
twilight to reach your abode...

Searching a lost soul
I found you, and stripped...