Ploughed Furrow Browed

This life destroys me
So I let me go

Dream Time Dream

From dreams awakened
Into this life shaken
Wondering how on earth it could be

Then he remembers 'let it'
Even if he doesn't get it
For knowing dreams can set one free

anOtherworld

The worlds I travel daily
Makes me wonder true


How it happens maybe
Where on earth are you

Dan's Cloud

Around him
And within
It covers
And says
He's no good
Again

Struggling
He grasps
Until he knows
That things go
When asked

Getting A Head

Inevitably
Our bodies end up
As bones
And dust

Why not at least
Attempt
What we must?