Tomorrow i travel
my father's last road...

The most
gelid touch...

Was it you
as i turned the corner of my mind...

Extremities tremble with
chilled wind blowing relentlessly...

Rendering velvet ghost whispers
Yearning slides sigh a dialog...

Planted the bulbs, seeds, tubers and roots.
carefully placed them in the ground...

Broken distortions morphing
side step views...

You have penetrated my psyche.
you have given me your...