In ascending numbness
you can think clearly at night
and see the half-moon throwing
the silhouettes in dim light.
...
He nearly jumped
from the cliff shrinking back to
the old avatar.
...
Was there any option left?
Violence was there,
evil existed in pacifism.
Signature flora demonstrates
...
A golden fish in
blue waters, with many eggs,
collecting the sperms.
Haiku in sun-
...
I write a song
for you which you will
not find in book.
...
When life is done
and parrots are gone;
take me to the canal.
...
After the organic death
of soaked breast,
I put up tiny islands of eyes
in spooked water.
...
Violence unalloyed.
I want you to hear
the noise, light and blast.
...