Changing of the guard – The old soldiers marching home. Ashes to ashes. * * * Seeing no people, Scowl turns to retribution – A sickening thud. * * * Perpetual ache. Trying so hard to improve. Compulsive restart. * * * An understanding. Facts no longer an issue In the face of faith. * …
I have lost myself. Surrounded by images, You find me, alone. * * * Intrepid nymphets World to world, always welcome, Amid the tired. * * * Insomnia now. Alone amid the darkness. Another light burns * * * Weak on his death-bed Two shadows stand overhead. Chess played for a life. * * * …
A lone tree growing, Silently watching the world. Smiling inside. * * * A leaf falls alone, Silent dance amid the breeze. At last, joins the rest. * * * Living dream to dream. Days spent awake in routine. A heavy price paid. * * * Car crash and devils, Stolen hands and stolen time …