Autograph

I'll give you the pen
please write your name on my heart
while the Birch tree bloom

Pathfinder

I'll give you my hand
if you promise to guide it
anyplace you like

Requital

life is so worth it
at least the angels gave me
the smile on your lips

Border

liking is for friends
the question is however
do you love like me

it's our refusal
clinging on to nothingness
hence we invent God

Last dance

I can hear your world
both beautiful and grotesque
sacrifice of prime

Option

on the narrow path
tread lightly with respect
or running like mad

Dream zone

at the dream party
all people fade in and out
cast familiar

When it calls

shock anger denial
five paintings for the grieving
sadness acceptance