A walk you said, across the forest floor,
To view a scene with awe and wonder...

Sometimes this effortless silence,
Lies shattered in the wake of you...

It is hot today, and the sun shines upon...
Whether they wish to look upwards or not...

With one last push and one huge scream I stumbled...
Released at last from you, the first and final...

I arose from one of those half-sleeps,
Where the clock hands move like quicksand...

My pace deliberately slows as I approach the...
So soon your rumbling music will caress my ears...

Again taken back to the wind and the howling,
Once more I'm returned to the wild...

I taste this day a yearning,
A bittersweet bouquet...

FOR MUM AND DAD
How pitiful your loving be...

If truth were to tell or begin to explain,
How tonight's lasting memories had all turned to...

This morning dawned before the yesterdays had...
As you lie somewhere in your somewhere cots...

Alight across the crowded bar room,
Through the suffocating air...