| 0 | seduced by the silence |
| 0 | on the little in-betweens |
| 0 | then the substanceless blue |
| 0 | where to let our scars fall in love |
| 0 | with the gift of your small breath |
| 0 | and the permanence of smoke or stars |
| 0 | night dances through heaven's black amnesia |
| 0 | comme un ange enivré d'un soleil radieux |
| 0 | surface of soft steps, violets whisper |
| 0 | in a cadence of vanishing |
| 0 | and emptiness over eyes |
| 0 | as fingers trace around the rim of a colourless sky |
| 0 | a door opens backwards |