When the dark
waters of complexity...

Alone is one of my favourite words,
it has no echoes of loneliness...

Autumn came to whisper -
clinging on is futile...

I have survived so much
but mostly I have...

Random notes
joined together...

Someone assumed,
given my youth...

The night is made
for dreaming...

The earth knows
no religion...

Standing on familiar soil
I see the echoes...

The clock does not know
it will continue ticking...

The owl came last night
it’s never been before...

As a small child
I made a big promise...