There's a little bit of Heaven
At the bottom of my glass...

So beautiful the cross I bear
Within my heart, within my head...

The Dangers of Texts
Written for a very young friend (only 22) who I...

He's standing in the dark
With his collar pulled up high...

Why do you rail against the Moon?
Your sword unsheathed...

You are my isolation, desolation
Succour to my mind...

There's a time for moving forward
And leaving pain behind...

This bench is oh so old now
It's seen so many years...

There is a child for whom I care
Though no true blood of mine...

Upon the reign of darkest night
You strangle out the morning light...

You've torn me here
You've torn me there...