It is everywhere
though we must dig deep inside...

The rainbows bridge
from the branches of your appetence...

I knew how to ease,
dished in brief moments, while a...

Butterflies of poetry
forever flutter in their reflections...

Why are mockingbirds mocking me?
why do...

The fire is everlasting in your eyes.
You inflame me...

Now is what fastens
past and prospects together...

Everything is running,
seemingly towards somewhere...

Everything is running,
seemingly towards somewhere...

I am like a beggar.
My arms elongate...

You are incurable
because...

It was in the black and white of his magic
that all my childhood turned into the colour...