For all time,
the rain was pouring—yet I stayed dry...

The word
Like a genre or species...

Just in your eyes
is the safe haven...

Each god stands as the antipode to its servants—
a reflection inverted...

You stereotype
when you fixate only on traits...

To each individual,
every index, other than their own...

Time is spiral yet
without a history it's...

Just like tomorrow,
horizon keeps distance by...

A sundown splendour
is an autumnal splendour...

Surviving the dark,
the rose learns to gather blooms...

The biggest loser
in an unfair settlement...

In the merchant world,
love is the most bankrupting...