There was no clear move.
Flamethrowers were on the way...

Surge of rage in domes of violence
skins the history, becomes a frozen embryo...

Today the sun
will rise without you in pain of...

The hunger was scouring
each house- in utopia...

Between life and death
a photo finish race...

A deep kiss.
Deepest-ever...

Like the thinker,
why did you not...

Your absence
creates an aura. The...

There was no colour in the nude
and skin deep fire was raging...

It is.
What you don't think...

Trying to understand the
impossible, I will...

The yellow rose
looks like having the same...