You are becoming a
frozen leak, the violet...

Somedays with
human touch, I will talk...

Like flint, I knew,
it won't work from beginning...

The smiling god,
sitting on the throne...

The twisted moon
moved horizontally...

Far beyond the light years,
I will seek the darkness...

Half-living in your gaze
a prisoner of messed...

I will make amends with me today,
stop fighting with myself...

Faceless fear leaps from the book
I close the chapter...

Bending the forked-stick to find
underground water...

Suddenly, the full moon
pops up soundlessly. I was stunned...

Like each dropp of your humbleness
engulfing my urbanite woes...