
Start Over
From the depths of the young years – those of the mystery of a thousand lives

If You Could Remember
Sometimes you succeed — for an instant — you remember

The Time Machine
I remember well – those afternoons

Stormy Night
At this point — unknown road — in uncertain future

In the Ripples
Time disappearing — in the ripples — of abundance of time

In the Land of Silence
Perennial chase — of goals without purpose

What’s Coming Next
It seems to have been a life — Maybe it was

Switch
Suppose a moment — you could free yourself — to really breathe

It’s in the Silence
The resting body — The speechless me — Nothing else

Not Now
The rain outside — All standing still — away from frenzy

What Will Never Be
Due date expired — Prisoner of time — in a running vessel