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