There was a trust deficit
between the rose petals, under...

Choice was washing the guilt
or keeping mind shut...

As it appears?
as if nothing stops you and...

Listen to silence
of pain of heart, where...

The restless legs take you,
weightless, to marshes...

Absolutely zilch.
Sometimes you feel...

The last thing
I wanted to say before...

A truth a day
was not sufficient...

I touch the timber
and smell my hands. Jacarandas...

Coming from the dark-
to deceptive bloodletting...

Breaking the boundaries,
you released energy...

Skinned alive, as
an aftermath of speaking...