I've climbed up here holding the hilt of time's sword by driving it into my tender heart.
Sentences confined to limited definitions meanings restricted to limited words knotted in experiences and sensations musings, smiles and the eyes; and holding the entire love of Creation in my heart how may I offer you one?
I have offered many of my selves to you to feel a single you.
May I free myself from the labyrinth of knowledge.
May I discard the outer cover of time from the layers of poetry by immersing the poet in its entirety within me
It incinerates unceasingly, trying smiling in illusion of being alive; it keeps broiling continuously and restlessly sparkles around like a blaze of lighting flame, life is melting down like a candle that is flickering around.
