Hour going by Another level Defeat the monster Save the princess Get a coin Defeated Try Again You Win

Darkness growing around Monsters coming into the corners I feel something stare I keep light on the whole night  

Golden syrup, sugar and oats, A perfect recipe for sticky fingers. Press the gooey mix onto a tray, And bake until a warm scent lingers.

Finger by finger, toe by toe, I am getting away from you. I am getting away from the lazy snake called your vehicle traffic filling roads in dormant states. I am getting away from nine to fives that work like five to elevens I am…

Forever Proud Of my ties To the land.   Many times over Told of her fame.   ~Woman Who runs With fawn~   Handwritten Into the copy Of my family tree.   Who never existed.   Why lie to me?

I do envy that little seed Who isn’t afraid of the Dark Or afraid to follow the light. Or give up when the earth resisted But pushed and pushed against all odds And what light and beauty to the earth.

A pale yellow light plays against the white walls and the ghosts stand empty or open. If every moment is a waking dream, there’ll be plenty of time to sleep.

I used to love coming to you the exhilaration grew as the miles lessened I learned my lines and the border guards let me through A new city sprawl, with streets and backroads to learn secret hidden spots, sights to see Soon we fell into…

London, As Seen from Above In all the best stories it happens in the ones set in London, I mean Peter Pan flies in through the window kidnaps the children then, with a little pixie dust, they all fly out again off to Neverland Mary…

My City The city wears the streets on its sleeves both sides adorned with buildings glass paned windows like numerous eyes some half close and half open modern clothes dangling on the balconies cars of desire stand in front roads and passways criss crossing traffic…