Our hearts are in the windAnd love is the dilemma of our consciousnessThese..

I will never forgetThe air, the earth, and the yellow skiesMy memory will visit..

I do not remember where we first metMaybe in a past life,Or in a book,I was..

Penetralia I see the sun approaching,The reddish shades stretching,igniting..

Blind TimeNothing new for todayVendors of full of coffins’ newspapersAre..