The distance of two impossibilities
are crushed...

Between my heart
and heart of the oceans...

Like waves
that retreat and climb...

All the fire in the world
is nothing...

Each bow of silver bough
pulling to the water...

Snowflakes are pouring in
and drought is pouring out...

He knew everyone but he sank into oblivion.
He knew everything but still had to die...

Heart is now,
tick tack pulsating...

Not the evidence,
but the avoidance of...

You would never be lost
if you find...

Leave the wastes where they belong:
in the stores...

We’ve been devoured
therefor we are devouring machines...