• Empty Sounds Of Nowhere

    Unlike the fallen sage
    beyond such torrid care
    listening through the day
    to empty sounds of nowhere!... more »

  • Green Horse

    The green horse strolls saddleless
    the dust and grass
    flowers painted on glass
    images of the trademarks... more »

  • People And Distance

    As if, one night we’ll meet again
    to sort, to build, to curse;
    as if, it’ll be the same
    all over again!... more »