Drizzle descending
Soaking me to the center...

O! since I have known thee close
I am disheartened at the knell...

A mucky, fetid tidal smell
No one speaks there, only yells...

Life
Mother...

The radiant fire of creation meets its nemesis
without struggle, melding into harmonious...

Dunes receding from the saline
Sand blowing, destroys evidence of my passage...

You
revive me...

Did you ever think?
did you ever care...

When will the King's aggression cease
To usher in his promised peace...

I remember how the smokestacks roiled
A riot of noise that thumped and boiled...

Walnut pried from broken shell
the dead man's spirit returns from Hell...

How many mistakes can a man
make...