Dusk
What a crazy clash of color Is there fire in your eyes? Orange flashes and it crashes As around your face it flies Orange leaping… Read More »Dusk
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Prophesy
Around the ferryboat the cloud wall swirls Pulling us through into a different world We left our car on the near side We left the… Read More »Prophesy
The Futurist
I am G-Man, Prince of New Street and I sing the love of danger! With mind and machines so fleet, I smashed my motor coach… Read More »The Futurist
The Wood For The Trees
There aren’t any people who sweep anymore Save for a few old women who won’t be here much longer And after they’re gone things will… Read More »The Wood For The Trees
Suburbia
She doesn’t have a car and she lives out in the suburbs I’m sure by now she’s realized that her lot in life’s absurd. He… Read More »Suburbia
The Silver and the Gold
The silver and the gold mingle beautifully in this beam The character of the silver seems like the experience Of the old when it serves… Read More »The Silver and the Gold
Demon
I know there is something evil crouched up in the May tree Lying wide-awake in bed I can feel its eyes on me Peering in… Read More »Demon
The Moon Is Slowly Slipping From The Sky
The moon is slowly slipping from the sky Slowly but it will be gone by sunrise And every pregnant second that it slips Becomes more… Read More »The Moon Is Slowly Slipping From The Sky
Ultimate On The Dark Continent
Along the south western-most curve of the African continent the Cape peninsula juts tangentially southwards and effectively demarcates the domains of the Atlantic ocean, welling… Read More »Ultimate On The Dark Continent
Tales From The West Coast Trail
My Mind Right Now is like the Blunt Splintery Burls of the Driftwood Log: It is Catching and Pulling on the Fabric of my Thoughts… Read More »Tales From The West Coast Trail