Already, The time of birth
and The time of death
were fixed; But also
They comes
...
I would be somewhat okay
Or might be invalid,
If I mapped "Mister ECZ"
In your suffocating coordinates.
...
Life is
More or less
Like the paintings
Of Vincent -
...
There
In the street of past
Dwells
Some lonesome metaphors
...
After being estranged for a year
We have a conversation today
In the solitude, under the moon.
...
If you love them
Don't cage them.
Just let 'em fly
And sing the songs of peace.
...
I lie: Afore the beginnin' of the day.
I lie throughout the day.
I lie throughout the night.
I lie even while dreaming.
...
Never
The words let me be lonely;
Whether it's the bleak fall
Or the verdant spring,
...