while skies cry
puddles gather ‘round...

A human
skins lions...

Something is Off and it’s not the light.
The room is illuminated...

I try to stretch my thoughts
like mozzarella in a grill...

I never wanted to be the sun
but surely enough...

I
Sometimes...

I thought you were the cristalline waters
In a river...

Death puts people in a crib
And from there...

when I am in pain, you are in pain
But the pain you feel...

Acclimatize my house of reason, dear Jesus.
These seasons are treasons of an evil beacon...

Poetry, you were but specks of dust underneath the...
crumbles of cookie Oreo next to my touch pad...

I'm letting go of the helium tank.
Out of this gas, I call love...