To offer freedom
they advanced with an extra...

What we engrave with
the chisel of our verdicts...

When love is free from
possessing, the pathway of...

Corroding in sinews,
blooming in soul...

Everything is mounting.
Everything is rising...

You complete me so
because I am nothing and...

Rescuing sculptures
from the rugged boulders is...

It was only for a few moments
but they were infinite...

All in silver and grey,
in the dying bed...

Always seeking light
while sorely learning only...

They grieve their loved ones
to death then are the loudest...

Sky said to a tree:
How could I invite a protrusion like this...