In the distance Dogs bark In an instance As trees weave in the breeze Casting long creeping shadows

Quarters The Tik Tok of your grandmother’s… The quiet silence of the living’s… On a sunny morning The rooster never crows too soon

Broader concepts of the new day Half risen sun on the horizon Bright is the bay Beneath the glowing stratosphere Clarity, warmth

Bad mouths Bad words Sick of them Ridicule Nah

Flames burning higher and higher The skies on fire Blue bullets rip Before I can kiss her goodbye The mermaids swim through

My rusty convertible In her daze gleamed of a scorchiin… Whilst by the rain she suffered Her oily paint slowly she shed Now she lies within the gates

Within the confines Of tortured souls Ancient lies Fester

The lonely wolf cries When she is all alone Howling at the moon Her moans echo in the night sky And she weeps

Once alive yet never dead Children’s spring summertime laugh… In the air and skies overhead Omnipresent love Sunshine and breezes

My main squeeze Saturday afternoon Weekday bruises Never gone too soon Over yonder

When im sad and lonely Feeling blue I think of all The things that you do Your love warms my heart

Moonrise and Sunsets in New hues Beaches awash with New blues

The moon glows Upon my mind Alone is the pain of yesterday —I let her go The twilights glow