To the future That makes the matter of our prese… Will we reach the summit Or become a generation of disillus… To the future.

(I) The moist pale sunlight is breathi… Through the streets And washes the night from the slee… The clouds, dark kites, fly sadly…

Rolling madly around In Indian caprices I dance on crazy green grass. My head out of control A misprint in a novel

Beneath fawn skies The wet eyed January city lies Bereaved of a year. The sloping roofs curl around the… And drip on the streets,

Within a room suspended Strung like a pearl On a wire of time Stretched between stars And breathing heavily.

Emerald skies Beneath I lie Left to sleep In strange Japan. White Chrysanthemums

One world one race one smile upon… What has happened to this world ac… I used to hope to see the stars Shining on a planet full of love. But now the darkness and the pain

Time is the simplest thing It just drifts away. Sand through your fingertips All those loving days. We should believe in us

I’d like to tell you a story about… He is almost human and his number’… He’s a perfect android he does eve… With the latest TV eyes and polyv… Holograms for memories a million m…

One way, two ways, three ways, fou… All the winds are at the door. Red and white and yellow and blue Holding garlands just for you. One way, two ways, three ways, fou…

Walking through the dreaming lanes… Walking, my limbs striding yet my… Like a watcher in the trees gazing… I think on the evening, as a life’… Without wistfulness,

An interlude, a space, a silence Rests lightly on the room. You speak but do not cross The intensity of objects Between me and you.