June 2024

12 June 2024

Itself as a PrizeIf one should ask for me,

Good EnoughWhat did I want from her anyway?

Believe in the DawnIn the twilight there's Caesar Augustus,

Sending SignsIn the moonlight, one can see

A ReliefIn the deep,

All as OneWhat is to become of it,

Set to ExpireI find myself where I always was,