Silence covers all with bold embrace
Her hands and fingers dance with lissom grace...

No one knew exactly who
had made the big decision...

Innocence of form
belies the cimmerian shades...

I’ll build a castle in the air
for you and me alone to share...

Pumpkin scented air
carries promise of candy...

To see the beauty
in a single snowflake...

Disquiet sits quietly
making mental notes...

Sara shouted “Boddox!”
As she tore her brand new dress...

On rheumatic finger once slender and lithe,
Pearlescent gem still proudly resides...

Why can’t I be a princess?
Said the youngster to his mum...

Surface surfers
with insidious whispers...

Screams are all I can offer
as the world ceases...