THIS IS A COLLECTION OF POEMS UNDER A SINGLE TITLE
XXXVI. there was a time when i would try
to chase the wayward clouds
then it changed
and i would roam this world by their side
caught in their daydreams
had i felt lonely
among these lifeless nomads
for they were ever changing
and always leaving.
What did you think when you read that? Tell me, please, even if it was a flittering feeling or the most unintelligible scene, I'd like to know.