This photo see
Pushed back, far back as it can go...

I set my sail for tempests door
Leave the bounds of my favourite shore...

Down Colac
Runs this red gravel track...

The seat belt that restrains
Is of my constraint...

Sun barely up
Adam from my sleeping bag...

Religion and me
Was it to set the mind free...

Flickering flame
Naked in its beauty...

Woken by my boy this morning
At the age of seven...

She steals those most near and dear
She steals without a care...

I stumbled outside
On to the porch...

Take me down to the school today
Take me down I wana play...

Her routine was just the same day in day out
At 8.30am on the dot she would emerge...