June Bloom On the Doorstep of the Deli
Time Suck
Wet Toes
A lot of
I Dont Knows
On the Search for Answers
I Search for Spiritual Warriors
Samurai
Of Cinema
Of Cinema
Fighters
Born to Be
Bled Into Forever
Without
White Rice
To Offer Them
In Return for
Relinquishing
Their Blood
Their Sweat
Their Hearts
Their Hopes
and Dreams
Lay Somewhere
In Between
On the Similar Line
With Mine
How Can I Direct
The Glow?
Absorbed in Snow
How Can Eye Deflect
The Oh Nos
With
An
‘I Know’
White Rice
Patience
Rich Soil
Honest Questions
Happy Faith