The Lantern Swinging in Horsmonden A silhouette of branches changes as I go the lamp of moon seems to move behind as if a lanterns carried cross the fields reasons for it crowd my mind

She had a gap in her teeth, kinda sexy....

A Catherine Wheel spitting flesh and blood As you splatter down the stairs

My green eyes and dancing hips ready

What cosmic forces Brought us, together, through my 'divorces'? You watched me put my lipstick on You waited at home when I was gone

In memoriam Ellis Evans [Hedd Wyn] killed 1917 and won Eisteddfod chair Ellis Evans (bardic name Hedd Wyn = white / lovely peace) died in Flanders in 1917 and was buried on the battlefield

The trees are bare, skeletal, their leaves toyed with by the wind floating free like loose pages torn from photograph albums. Leaves are memories that fall to the ground, around our feet

The Most important moments in life are the ones that completely wash away your sinicism, skepticism, and mistrust. Moments where time overlaps and bleeds like neon watercolor in a big city,