We are born,
to live for a while...

Could you for a while cuddle this little bug,
this hug- less kitten in the cold...

This abolition of facts
gradually grows on me...

This is a wonder whirling in my skull
like an echo, a susurration, I can hear and...

Music is when sun and earth make love,
the waltz...

In age my pains
have increased...

When you smile
the pearl gate of Eden opens...

We are two glasses rolling,
and gushing each other with sand...

When you are humble
and down to the earth, there is...

The Wanna Be Wise Me Once Said :: ::
This moment is all I have...

I apologise to the God of poetry
that I wasn’t writhing for the right reasons all...

There are nothing but present,
and present is nothing but the accumulation of...