Cereals and hallucinations
On the edge of dreams
And dangerous situations
As the rainbow skies grieve
The piano plays a soft sonata
Blue is up, and now I leave
Woken moments
Stolen times of long ago
Celebration that’s the word I’m after
Broken binds
Wheel the fault-lines of sorrow
Footprints in sand, clay, silica, snow
Sat on the veranda
Down in the Savannah
Prints of indelible flowers
Insoluble
Earth mother
Surely to show
Snow melts
On the photograph
Steam comes to life
Sliding down the walls
Words on wires
A message to laughter
Frigid with frustration
Madness, caught out
In isolation
Hallucinatory progress
From the bedhead
On the edge of dreams
