A sparrow knits the?
dim moonlight to sleep in...

Honesty. Was it the
sickness of mind? Ask the...

I thought we knew
each other by our shadows...

In stasis, time
was ready to abandon you...

I dreamed of you.
Otherworldly. Blue and tender...

Like woodpecker
someone knocks at door...

Light the candle, I
fed creepy in the grey...

Why bewildered?
There is always something...

It will not happen
again, the eye contact...

Shy from finding
the depth of your being...

You were lost
in this brutal world...

Choosing the dusk
before dawn to halt the...