Moments of silence
strikingly long
Mercury stuk
columns
and mouth open for
and Shut Eyes
We can only leave
moral fatigue
Fall of aesthetic beauty.
and defeat
laurel
try
went all the way
recount only once
planted in the ashes
head and day
mysterious trail
the sun to the star
swing
still swing even more
rattle until maybe crazy
still be left without a reason
only fools will not
maybe you could live maybe
put an end to get past.