Woke up to the pile

of my masks in dirty laundry

What to do now




Eyes on beauty
led by inexhaustible 
desire to create
we're only half full
with feet on earth
Not flowers, not birds
Complete in ethereal
idea space



Home town lives in

a place inside me

Has weight, colours 

associates with organs

no one has 

Today I will change 

its hues, to see wh



Don Giovanni Overture
due tomorrow's premier
Genius seduction is
always near - in the night
Let's roam



In a fit of blinding
humour I sometimes ask
myself
What am I to do when
all alone in bed
when kids
are visiting with family
Not be touched by anyone
is the sober answer