Pushed by troubled waters
on the periphery; dream...

In a school of murder a hub of
terror survives...

Adoration short of
consonants, was a sin...

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

Unveiled,
the moon will find you...

Everything was in place,
and I started to find...

To sell the half-truths?
of lies, you quit...

When huge trees
walk, the rocks...

After euthanasia,
I was conversing with a ghost...

Under anesthesia
the elixir drips from the language...

Wanted to visit old lanes
for a mocking bird...

You open me up
like an envelope without...