Eight pints,Unseen, barring mishap or misadventure,Life in scarlet red,It carries our soul, Through fibre, sinew and bone,A human Quartz Crystal,Keeping … Continue reading Blood

In hiding

Death, war, pedophiles, atrocities,Man on man,Man against man,Pain surrounds our lives,Horror, its piped into our castles,Where a man should feel … Continue reading In hiding


My final breath has gone,Long before this new days sun rises,Never to see this mornings glory,In purples, reds and burning … Continue reading Lost


Never to see Sundays beauty,Saturday’s glorious ending escapes your mortality,As if god himself wrote jazz with natures glory to sing … Continue reading Amy