I remember what
you’d say will history...

When troubled, I visit a sacred place.
Where an affable welcome, graces the air...

i creep around my paranoia
to avoid becoming captive...

Hear it
Stop it...

She can change her mind
like the weather, which is true...

A somewhat fortuitous rendezvous,
when I bumped into...

fear not my child, for I have vowed
to guard your life, i’m duty bound...

A frail old lady
left all alone...

....as moon awaits, to greet your soul
you’ll cross a bridge where lies no troll...

I feel vulnerable and weak
my energy drained-strength...

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

As a child-
there was a game I thoroughly enjoyed...