She sat alone in a room.
He sat alone in the same room.
Backs facing one another, aching, the

I am welcomed into a community

Twenty generations deep.


A friend embraces me

And with

I keep my sanity alive
by dreaming of her nine to five
but from six to eight
I wait.
She will

N wen u get ur kids took away from u
u have no mates no bloke family hate u n
keep u from urban

I wish I could say
I miss the comfort of being sad.
I wish I could say
That I was done with

She's this little old lady
Just a fucking little of woman. Innocent. Confused. Helpless.

Yet her

It's a German sauna
So no one here
Wears even a towel.

From the hairy old
To

Light it fades into the darkness
And here I sit alone.
As if made of glass I feel so

Lost within a false smile you will find the truth, of just how broken a soul I truly am. I lead my

In brighter days she sought escape
A vowel yet to take shape
Reasons faint as loveless

The mist blanket
Tucked round the graves
Relents only slowly
To the wan autumn sun.

The

Stair-climbing
Nosferatu shadow

Soak-staining
Bleeding black
Into the very
Memory of

I will cry in silence, won't bother you ever
What goes on in inner me is my dilemma
"Time is

Blue lights in my dark room

Formless forms give my heart doom

The fan's pace, the speed of

A beautiful melody, the haunting
song of you in me scaling my mind,
strum your truth in me, your

Black window to my soul

My mourning mind

Midnight...

...funeral

My pen gets colder in

Look to the sun,
Hearts on the run,
A man kneels there alone.
Right from the start,
Give him

As I write this
I already know they won’t like this
But tonight
I write for me…

Tonight
My

The moon rose up full in the sky,
when it heard the sobs of a little dove’s cry.

“What ails

Seeing and craving the morning
And simple delight
I sit where I feel the crimson waves
I feel

Sun, birds' songs
Colourful flowers
Blossoms on trees
Happiness, joy,
A new beginning.
Why am I

Never ending endings forcing me to never begin
Forever bending to the will of another sin
Face to

One hand does grip tight
As another hand goes limp
A green line goes flat

Today the enveloping side/
Of the sun/
Has begun to sway/
My mind in heavy clouds/
Has lost the

Words are all I have,
still feeling the richest,
happiest on earth.
Can reach the world,
and you

For in the winter of my life
I knew nothing but wrong
For I was at strife
and my sinning

My morning glory
and evening bliss
is all but worry
with just her kiss

I saw her, I did
just

To the nights I stayed up

To the days that I fell

I can't stop thinking about her

I am

Decades and years it took

A pile of cash I gathered

From the lives that I once shook

To the

Oh June how bright your stars may be

or how great your sky may shine.

You know that you will

The races they bring
the anger within
and pain that you give
a beautiful sting.

Hit me my

The city shines
upon your shrine
and all I know
Is that you'll be mine

Gun to gun
and heart

Words only get in the way
Of what I want to say.
There is nothing left to say.
You’re leaving so…

NEY

The deep sorrow
of my soul unfurls itself
like a dancer, discarding
robes as it passes,

NIGHT HAWKS

Pacing the silent
Sidewalk, see through the neon
Window
Three people behind the

ABRAZO

i held you tight against
my body, my arms
clutching you in
a desperate embrace

i

I love smiles, laughter, happy people
She has gloomy thoughts in principle
I am full of life,

We sit in silence not a word
Staring at walls abusord
Asking for time to say
I love you
But in a

Fly to sunrise
dream of sunset
through winds
clouds and rain.
Smile to your life:
scatter

Sadness seeks :
Consolation from the soul
Soothing sweet sounds.
Harmonics to hold tears.

I hate April
I’ve decided
It’s the worst month by far
Because it promises me spring
Flowers,

You're like a rainbow.
You're truly so beautiful.
But also in that you're unattainable.
I can

Harsh raindrops, soft tears
sweet sadness,
smell of earth, warmth...
Wish I were by the

I read the unspoken words in your eyes
Sparkling yet sadness nestled in them
Deep blue oceans,

There was a sadness I revered
But never possessed,
Because there was youth
And hope to

As a young man,
I was always obsessed
By melancholy.
I saw deep sadness,
The quality
That so

I dreamt last night that
a genie would grant me one wish
only.
I wished for death.

Then I woke

Sometimes when the clouds turn to grey
There are no pretty words
To write away
The sadness