Romancing Neptune
had an...

Moving among the glittering-
crowns, as in glaciated valley...

The wind was in your hair,
I will bring the...

I stay connected out of the body,
with fireworks...

When white mushrooms
come in procession...

Moon winks.
I collect darkness...

A lesser person walks
in the dead man's street...

Sometimes I will interplay
the secrets...

It is pouring.
You can feel, smell and touch...

Do not open this dirt file of
the suspended time. It reverberates...

An earthen lamp
in loneliness...

You cannot bisect
the darkness...