Trap unplugged,
There was a hairy assault...

Asking for privacy, a
green snake becomes deviant...

A solemn moon
talking to hills...

Of many gods,
I chose the rock-cut Buddha...

Before you eat
your words...

I plant my last kiss
on the wall of mausoleum...

You come like undersea
quake, hitting...

The unthinkable,
has happened...

Take me in moonlight
when it is dark, outreaching...

No wintering.
I have come to stay...

You decide first-whom
to blame? As if I am...

You nurse the tender pains
to feed your soul. In sunshine...