Scouring, the unmarked
silences...

A desire spews the rocks.
Between two moments...

Death wil wash
the feet of truth...

Write me a poem,
under the flickering candle...

Trotting along; fighting death -
with delaying techniques...

A nebula rises unfazed after fission:
after a fractured debate, greed crouching on...

What was your dharma
while sharing an occult...

What you did not know
was the resilience...

An ocean floods
your eyes. Flares the wound...

A pagan will search for antiparticles
after a collective wrong...

The tiger in the woods
waits...

Tie the knot with my mortgaged life -
I have started the self-descent...