catch me with that look
and things will never be the same again
the stain glass pane,
needs a refreshing frame

don’t mind the girl
she is leaving
she wants to be a woman
but she is still teething

the last i touched you
i must have been naïve
when you said i could win you back
i never expected you to leave

follow that ambition
follow that dream
it is the human condition
help it to scream

Make Doors my heart is big at least as big as yours my life is real as real as yours … More

never say never
to responsibility or bricks and mortar
the ticking of time,
or the hangman’s daughter

these people,
marching only to fads
in their disruptive armour,
they are clad

falling asleep for four days
and then,
waking up
with everything rearranged