Life is an unpaved roadintimidating and enormous like an elephant and I am wandering in it with invisible crutchesunder my jaded branches One…
Damp yet gleaming from fresh ablutionpale handstouch the smooth pagesof the last heavenly bookthat is slightly thickerfrom being opened many a time…
My mind is a cluttered oasis. I don’t know what I should ask -maybe because my mind remembers nothingbut that…
The wax of my life’s candle has meltedand I find myself utterly incapable of reconstruction. Childhood traumas drone over my…