A Billion Stories Book III: Conclusions Part III: The Doubtful Little Fish
Mama? May I peek beyond the line of the waters? Papa? Might I see the source of the light in the seas? For what purpose is land if its borders are foreign? For what purpose is light if its maker is sheet? For what purpose is life if it starts in a reef? Does death wait on the shoreline? Or does a fellow who greets?
A Billion Stories Book III: Conclusions Part III: The Snake of Enlightenment
Let him think! Let him, have seen! Beauty should not be an opposable thing! Wisdom is greatness! Go hide from the group! My love is not laughter, My love is for truth! Don't bid farewell to everything! Don't look at the scene in reverse! And let wisdom be shown, But not only for words!
A Billion Stories Book III: Conclusions Part I: Unified Field Theory
Created by love, Created by magic, Created by mercy The venom is tragic. Pull the threads, Roll the yarn; Sew the man to understand. Let him love, Let him wilt, Let him speak and Let him think. Do not tell, Keep me hidden, Let him find out for himself.
A Billion Stories Book I: The Wreckage Part I: Demolition
Look at the wave, I cannot breathe, A maple in the forest. A timer ticks infinitely, A globe that couldn't save its face. I gaze across the evergreens, Each had its own life story. They fell along the battlefront And lost their lives and glory. Each stump was bloodied And was thrown, Into a broken honor. To watch the maple's swaying leaves, To ponder of its journey.