ASK

Time
Keep going
The alphabet hesitates
Sing the rhythm of faith

Twilight dawn, pick up the night
Anxiety deepens
Soul diving
Dark

Poor
Scratched on the nose
Shackle the discharge of the heart
The chest tightened up

Either! I do not know
About all my races
What you see
All

Smile
The more ripe
Fragrant flowers
Among the thorns are scented