Depart at Dawn 

You are like the night, 

You fade with the morning sun.

How can I keep you?

Asleep on the Sofa

How do I love you? 

I love you like I love rain,

Tea, pho and matè. 

Hunting Bares

I want to be born from the beauty of dead things. 

Not bound to a vessel that’s dying. 

Let’s go hunting.