The sleep was disturbed.
A book reads me...
I sleep, I wake
for a vigil...
What you would not give,
age opens...
A steep drowning
in traffic of curves...
Salt-of-the lips.
You never know, how it hurts...
You were starving the words
to commit the waves of hunger...
Answers remain elusive.
Stains were on shirt...
In reality? you were
in a ring of fire. I had been...
Sometimes horizon roams with moon
I pluck the stars...
Do not remove the hyphens.
The stars were trekking...
Rainbow, a hymn
never betrays you...
The double-edged truth
had the exoticism. The blood was...