And so it came upon me,
to cast all things aside...

The shape of words in Autumn is different from...
remarks are brittle and dry, turning to dust on...

Lighter than air she brushes me,
A feathery stroke along my cheek...

You who are so full of light,
Give yourself to mother night...

She slips quietly into bed, but
She is not ready for sleep...

The shadow of your smile
An outline of your breast...

Its like a tidal wave, a force of nature
A beast in the jungle out to get ya...

As twilight passes into dark,
And diamond stars the evening spark...

I locked away all those things,
That reminded me that love has wings...

I wish I knew what was in your heart,
A window through which I could gaze...

In the vessel of my wife,
The makings of another life...

(In the forgotten amber,
Lying still in golden peace...