sketch pad

meine umwelt

avec moi, sans moi,

par moi


Ahh… and the tales I shall unfold

May blast comprehension if the truth be told

An ode to the masters, martyrs and whims

A satyr on life and sullied daydreams

(1996)

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Torch


Wolves circled the clearing

In silence their howls climbed

Under star the great rock

Rose and shone for a crown


Those that watched and waited

Their turns obscured, shadows

Meandered afar as

Torches lit by hearth stone


(8th Nov ‘16)


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