Like a snake
it moves...

Looking beyond the window
I always wanted to shut my eyes...

Would you remain
you, after the time lapse...

What shall I write
from the empty, desolate heart...

You went blank on the line
between sand and water...

There was no secret
among mountains...

Listen to wind in
dark. I was hurting myself...

Like walking on coal dump
coming of age...

A chalky midnight
I wait for the sound of...

Circles under the eyes
becoming darker...

It was your
integrity...

Half-mooned I have left the envy.
The basic instinct of lesser love...