Walking along snow and sidewalks, over the river and gurgling black pools, I hushed and walk.
Walking Along Snow
On the Roof
On the roof of the car with the sky starless, I could lie there all night.
There Was Something
There was something... wild, beautiful, even brilliant. They were going everywhere - beaches and forests and mountain peaks, with no money to make them happy.
Everything
A present, rare and wonderful. Music proved to be everything.
Look Back
A beautiful light passed his face. I have done all I can. I hope to look back upon my life and say I was a man.
Enigmatic Reader
You are an enigmatic reader, the very reason why I engage in my method of thought.
A Narrow Street
A narrow street in Paris, feet in every doorway, faces in every shop.
Saturday Night
A lonely Saturday night. No thoughts, a tranquil house and a simple disposition of everything pleasant.
This Life
This life no doubt - it was a worthy one.
To Tell You
My tongue burns to tell you - I love you.
