My Mhamo is beautiful,
her eyes sparkle...

...and, I shiver as
I watch the last leaf fall...

Spring-time carnival
air abuzz with excitement...

and...
as the night-flower of anguish...

From the bowels of depression
grow sepia buildings tall...

Bare branches with outstretched limbs reach for...
autumn leaves surround...

Outside my window
a red scarf and bowler hat...

He stood proud
five-eleven in bare feet...

Wings of gossamer
caress blushing rose petals...

A robin redbreast
perched on the watering can...

We were dancing, then
a bomb blew our lives apart...

"Have you taken your Pills?"
"Yes"...No..I haven't really...