When the image of my face Is reflected in my pond, I wonder if the moon and sun Will acknowledge me, forever on, As being a part of nature,
Lying in bed In the dawn light Covered in gold Imagined effigies Of ourselves to come
Late stars, in dark blue, Not unlike the dew, In constellations, In such show, Place me in England:
We are living on the Milky Way G… Do not know how long we will stay. The nearest star is far away, A lifelong spin for me, My home within a galaxy,
When he saw you You reminded him of his mother, Not that you look like her You don’t, But because he’s your brother
The roses here grow on Year after year, While people have gone Year after year. Yet we are still together,
My shadow fell across a rose: Within its open folds Of orange petals I put my nose - The sweetness of its scent Filled my head
Everywhere I go She is not there Everywhere I look She is nowhere Can’t see her anywhere
When I hug My ninety year old mother It is as though I am hugging a bird: A wiry body, as if
Hundreds of dinners are cooking As I walk through the estate, Hundreds of husbands are drinking In the local pubs with their mates… Pork, beef, lamb, and ham,
When you get to grips With brick or stone, with tools, Drilling holes, or re-shaping thin… To fix a light outside, perhaps, Or laying paving slabs
Two horses in their field of green Do not know how lucky they are Away from the modern industrial sc… Of the chaos and pollution of the… Large and black, this father and s…
Years later he played a game with… A subtle, deadly game of revenge. But either way, I was not to blam… For what happened to his 'Angel’, His beautiful long-haired daughter…
Oh, that I should reach Such depths in words as Pablo Cas… In the musical notes of Bach’s ce… Digging up human emotions, Layer after layer,
The sound of the sea As it races in Is a mighty din Voiced by the god of the ocean as… From the ravenous swell flooding i…