Ticktock-ticktock
thus said the mockingbird of a clock...

When I do not find your black eyes
everything founders...

She was passing coastlessly across the coasts
when I saw her...

This is
the Saba’s* weft of waft...

Buzz, buzz
This was...

One must search music
deep in within, that one may...

A samurai's strike, like in an oval,
jolts from one pivotal point to the other...

Speechless is the word.
Poetry is too loud...

Haikus
are butterflies of the life's flows...

Beauty is the trait
of soul and the flower is...

Never say a lie
because other can see you but you can't...

Look how those branches
of trees are nestling within...