If what we think of ourselves were true, the planet would overflow with geniuses.
The Sun Watches the SunI wanted to write the most beautiful poem but that is impossible; the world has written its own.
The Sun Watches the SunIs it possible to write a poem or are these words just screams of outlaws exiled to the desert?
The Sun Watches the SunThere are countless circles of hell; believers never penetrate the ninth circle.
The Sun Watches the SunA breeze, a forgotten summer, a smile, all can fit into a storefront window.
The Sun Watches the Sun