Tranquillity
is to recognise...

The loneliest tree
in the citrus garden is...

The duets of lancing and laceration.
Flesh is tender...

Later is solely
the perspective of wheel marks...

Time is links
woven together loop by loop...

Is it schizophrenia,
knowing that everyone knows everything...

I don’t care if you believe in God or not
Yet whoever “knows” God in heart...

Orson Welles,
a man...

Life has taught me that
nothing is tactile unless...

I inhale you and exhale myself
I do love you and I do not...

It was in the black and white of his magic
that all my childhood turned into colours...

Hell is sediment
Whatever resist burning...