01.05.2006

Wind does its speaky thing
Blood pulls the trigger

Each what if shadows the moon torsioned with wind
The whole thought dries out in a reasonable daylight

01.04.2006

The wrecking star shines bright in the hoary winter night
Moonlight on baywater flirts, but the soul's an isolationist

01.03.2006

The room cold, the bed warm, the heart steady
A million years melts away many mountains

The ring presents the heart's promise
The heart promises the world

01.02.2006

Not possible to build a defense against winter or beauty
Beauty will not pass you by unless you ignore it