Behind the curtains
of death, distance, and desire...

Everything goes with
the flows, but the echo of...

When music is fine
what difference does it make...

When you learn the truth
you would wonder why you did...

Darkness like mirrors
echoes all our intentions...

Butterflies hover
over blooms while blooms hover...

That tree isn't lonely
because sun rays upon it...

Life is a portrait
that we draw of ourselves while...

Loneliness is a
distance that could never be...

In a kiss two souls
wake up the sleeping beauty...

Trackers never track
until the tracking happens...

Blowing the figures
in the figureless boulders...