Gaze in the mirror.

Can’t help but think good bye tiger,

As I fade to grey

What Was My Dream?

Dreams, the most transient of our thoughts,

we forget them before we realise them,

and mostly we are left thinking,

what was my dream?

Really

The only person

you have to make amends with

is the person who greets you

in the mirror every morning.

If you can make peace with him,

you can make peace

with anyone.

Now She Just Has To Sell The House

Madeline left Sebastian.

She did a runner in the night,

twenty five years in.

Forever is a long time

My heart aches for my mother’s smile

My brain fails thinking of never

Sweet potatoes are

like whales, it’s how you can hold

a giant in your hands 

Dancing in the rain

Water drips from my face

Nobody is watching