A brief encounter with
an octopus, climbing in the
bed, to wrap around―
...
Adopt mannequins,
like aliens in frozen state―
for whispered crime.
...
You had lost yourself.
It will need some courage to kill
the future, first moon.
...
The burden of life to
carry fund roses, neither pink,
nor yellow, just black.
...
Perpetual war
with smoking candles and blue
darkness in eyes.
...
Keeping the end at bay,
spurning advances in dark,
going for a witch-hunt.
...
Walking in sleep at
night with large steps like a
colossus on earth.
...
Pain on pain, how to
teach your being, when you curl
like a still reptile.
...
Invite the hemlock.
In my end, you begin to climb.
Not political.
...
The dark side of moon
simmers. There was an outbreak
of romance on planet.
...