Oh the things you may see at times,
with your two little innocent eyes...

What's this? what's this?
There's shiny things all around...

In a home in suburban eutopia,
Children lay awake feigning sleep...

When you have known true fear,
When you have felt true pain...

There is a sound that exits within colour,
Perhaps the colour exists within the sound...

How blissfully unaware of what moves bellow my...
Dark undercurrents churn and flow, devious and...

She puts her hand on my chest
Shoves me to the wall...

Twenty years of marriage
Though we spent four years apart...

When I dwell upon my past deeds,
I'm not quite sure just how I feel...

You have arrived in my world
And you are as quick as lightening...

In the dark hours a quill dips into ink
A pen scribbles insane thoughts...

Service Not Self
Flickering flames, that break the dark...