Daffodils mingle
as trees prepare to blossom...

Pursuing my quest, to love myself.
Unchaining, shackles which weigh me down...

I finish work as late as late
can be...

Prepare yourselves
Recent news has revealed that...

Neurotic apprehension
Escalates causing me to...

trays-
piled up with...

two flowers
crushed between...

Today marks one hundred years
ago the first world war came to an end...

we sat at the back of beyond-
where we listened to the moon...

from rafters
a rope stretches its back...

At times I feel you are here, as I write
like you are breathing from the page...

Beneath the stars, you lay with me
and whisper swirls, of empathy...