A solo performance-
you played out; within me...

May I take this
Opportunity to eternally...

Anchored upon bare terra firmA
Drowned in a place of desolateD...

Upon my shoulders
either side...

Such a nuisance; is this damn
writers block, like a race against...

Ssssh...
I...

She
is...

Raindrops revel and mingle within
A dispersion of sunbeams which...

I long to smell the scent of pastures green
and hear the early song which breaks our day...

during
those long...

Upon the banks of high street shops
between the stores their anchor drops...

Vows
And...