That path ledWhere theSoul bled.
The sky was purple.
1972I am right there back with you, rolling on the carpet floorhang me tight it matters no more, I am right there on the floor,hold me tight we…
He was about to go out when he realised he had forgotten something. Something important. Without it, he would never be able to come back home.
i met her at a cornergas stationstrawberry hairglasses hiding thedeep blue irisestight pantssmall nose
It comes without warning, a storm.
And so, back. Down. To Earth. Where I belong? This, my home? This desert wilderness of beauty and voluptuousness, this abundance of colour…
I watered the souland it bloomed — the flowers began toemerge from their buds,spreading through the empty space.My roots…