In the river to the sea, I stand, as steady as I can be, I stand, and the water of life it flows around…

In the past I see the future, and in the future, I will see the past, for lightness is light, and it can outlast…

In the park I fell for you under the dying sun, and we woke from our slumber awakened with hunger, and we rapidly ate…

In the ocean I float upon my back, looking at the sky with wonderment in my eyes, as the sun it warms me, and…

In the night, the bullets fly, as demented killers, with black hearts and depraved minds, search in the alleyways, for their prey, wanting a…

In the newspapers, on the radio, on the television, and online, gossip, and chat, and most harmful at that, in the magazines, in the…

In the mystery of you and me, we in ourselves, we are never of water free, and though a fish we cannot be, we…

In the morning I awake to clouds of grey, and I lay here and wish for colour, for how so it is I cannot…

In the morning, in the light, under the clouds as the birds do sing, what glorious warmth there is, and what wonders the day…

In the mood, for love, no, not I, but heartbroken and filled with endless sighs, and in the mood to shout and scream and…