I'm afraid
that if I open...
There is this independent part of me
That can never quite grow old...
The discovery of the deeply felt significance, of...
Spurring me on to the creative expression of...
Down in the den that they call Number ten
lives a Maybot who's feeling quite cross...
Coasting stately, effortlessly through the Sun's...
The world is running too fast
I swim in the river of things and memories...
Jittery-talking like some kinda addict
You really had me going for a while there...
Every night,
I swam in waves of dreams...
Above it all
I love that i’m a whole lot of woman...
Amaranth grows eagerly
throughout my...
Drunk and profound
Square not round...
Don't mistake
my kindness...