-Wilderness writing (the uncapturable feeling)…
Essence of moment,
Reckless in stop-motion.
Changes of flow,
To fire from snow.
Washed over by colour,
Through the internal another.
My primal core breaths,
Through fires and green leaves.
These fibres of I,
As hollow as night sky,
Old longings and life collide.
-White Blank Page…
Line of hollow,
Any pen could follow.
A picture or word,
From subtle to obsurd.
Through dates and time,
To poems from rhyme.
All manner of writer,
But this page is mine.
-Truth Of Us (not too keen on this one)
Write my story like no other…
Colour the leaves with certain grace,
Grant the kindness upon each race.
Let the love withhold me,
And let me never forget.
Reverse the rivers flow and coil the great stars net.
Speak me through your pages,
Cage me in your set.
Let me exist forever,
With the truth of my regret.








