‘The Tales: 1-15’ (2016)

The First Tale He paid no mind when his finger tip felt the familiar snag of the chip. The chip, a comforter. Each time his finger felt the rough edge of the chip the memory of his own love, his own soulmate came into his and the time she made the chip… The Second Tale…

A Conversation Amongst The Luna Lilac

Mr Dickens settled into his striped, wooden chair and scratched his ear. Having cleared his ear out, he didn’t appreciate the increased volume of the chirping Circada playing their symphony in the various flower beds in the garden. A noticeably irritated expression grew over his face… The glass chinked as the ring on his finger…

A Conversation Amongst The Starlight White

The unbalanced glass of whiskey rested precariously on the arm of his beloved deck chair, the moon sparkles glimmering on the surface of the glass.. He ran his finger around the edge of the glass, feeling the slightly jagged chip on the rim, the result of a little too much exuberance while washing up… His…

Lyrics as Poems of Life: ‘Stonemilker’

A juxtapositioning fate Find our mutual coordinate Moments of clarity are so rare I better document this At last the view is fierce All that matters is Who is open chested And who has coagulated Who can share And who has shut down the chances Show me emotional respect I have emotional needs I wish…

Lyrics as Poems of Life: ‘Every Age’

Every age has its turn Every branch of the tree has to learn Learn to crawl Find its way Make the best of this short good stay Take the seed Take this pain Take this dream of a better day Take your time Build a home Build a place where we all can belong Something’s…

Lyrics as Poems of Life: ‘Stay Alive’

There’s a rhythm in rush these days, Where the lights don’t move and the colors don’t fade Leaves you empty with nothing but dreams In a world gone shallow, in a world gone lean… Sometimes there’s things a man cannot know, Gears won’t turn and the leaves won’t grow, There’s no place to run and…

Lyrics as Poems of Life: ‘Line of Fire’

What would you doIf it all came back to you Each crest of each wave Bright as lightning What would you say If you had to leave today Leave everything behind Even though for once you’re shining Standing on higher ground But when you hear the sounds You realise it’s just a whim And you…