Throat of an Hourglass
Such inverse efficacy...

It was a song that reminded me
that I was equal to a stem of chrysanthemum...

He remembered hearing a song coming from the...
He recalled he had always heard the song, though...

Write them on the sand
Don't carve your words on the rocks...

Dark hair
white teeth...

Life was fairytale
prior to my father’s death...

In the dusk
on the pivoting toes of...

-“You have deflowered all the blooms in the...
You deserve to be dead...

She put on a mask
realizing her old self...

She found her true face
a mask amongst so many...

The true love is when
one love something for itself...

Worshipping in everywhere in a rose leaf
or in a celebration of the day in a drop of water...