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

There is just personal death
and collective continuum...

Dark hair
white teeth...

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

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

I wrote millions of poems for this little rose
and they still are not enough...

Now
is a magnificent creature of infinity...

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

I learned your name from the crystalline ghosts
when moon was germinating your reflection on the...

Throat of an Hourglass
Such inverse efficacy...

Why ever should a just man suffocate
in the ocean of such unjust...

He did not find her
anywhere for he was so...