Oh yey, oh yey...
Right to each and every one and all...

If an accident occurs
who takes the blame...

Alien waters
a transformation takes place...

My palate was laced with a pervasive spite,
My mind, induced by a sultry bile...

The sound of church bells
cheered from the belfry...

The unexpected script
here I write...

The smell of milk which spills from troubled hands
brings floods of tears to eyes that shouldn’t...

A delicate touch
fingertips turn green to gold...

The sound of nature conveys a message
through the language of birds...

Such pain and loss, in all such war
I see no god, upon our shore...

The planets and stars
along with the sun and moon...

Through my window,
I watch leaves cascading...