I will do no harm
in asking the colors of...

Tracing your eyebrows on paper?
eyes mine, we will...

Little birds
had become stone pelters...

There was no collateral
damage to my flower vase...

Without narrating
yourself, when and how...

I was not there
when omentum was incinerated...

You were afraid of,
unknown, walls pulled down...

I forget,
leaving behind? ambiance...

The power of the
face of a diamond, sedates...

Deadpan. Far off an
explosion. First a lull, then...

For feeding a false tree
of life, beheading...

Under deadly nightshade
we met for the first time...