a loose tongue spinning rhymes reports of a disturbance in the heart the culprits leave images like loose scales holding rude positions in empty spaces they betray nothing of their weight

how true you are to say - 'Desire only Silence for in Silence there is nothing to desire' how much time did I waste before knowing this? listen to the surface of the pond

This house it has a cellar Musty, foul and damp, The dreadful things that happened here Have left their own dark stamp.

Where does it all come from?

This is about my time in Scotland. Scotland has a campaign on at the moment about trying to defeat racism. It was supposed to be just a few lines but mine turned into this.

The Reaper's quite impartial He comes to one and all, He cares not for your politics Nor your religious call. He does not care how old you are Or if you're rich or poor,

She comes each night unto my bed An ethereal shade, Once my lover, long years dead The girl whom I betrayed. She fell straightway beneath my spell She gave to me her heart,

"Babes you know what..." Love is a strong word a commitment in a sentence, though often thrown around love is special thing, the reason song birds sing and church bells ring.