Behind those walls
do you remember me...

For ever in my heart you’ll dwell
a gentle presence, ever near...

Oceans of pennants ripple wildly down the Mall,
grasped in hands so eager to affirm their truth...

Scattered, tossed upon the restless wind,
From open mouth my words set free to fly...

Pumpkin scented air
carries promise of candy...

Thunder rolls through the air
ferrying a heavy darkness...

Caught in the whirlpool of life’s tide,
blue depths drag me under...

The final word is written
My pen is dry of ink...

Unwritten death
The thin line slowly forms beads of red...

The world looks so much better
When I’m hanging upside down...

Multicoloured vibrant hues
Belie the nature clouded deep...

Waiting,
the seconds chase away the minutes...