 
        | Writing poems with the deepest of my heart from the mystical city of Antwerp in Belgium. | 
    Delilah, where have you been
Out in the street I cry...
    So long, house of awe
House of laughter and of hope...
    Nightmares and phantoms
Triffids or cave trolls...
    Somewhere near the black sea
Where towns come and go...
    Sleepless
sleepless with regret...