like water
flow
like slough
slow
(from Bay)
we went to the same tree
fire and i
in eerie air
separated in time...
in snow - so white
all that's left is charred black
the snow came too late..
(from Autopia)
my beauty spot
became an unwanted wart
(from wo(e)man)
in this world apocalyptic
doomed to destruction
in fear
of the future
of my child
what do i wish for?
another child
(from Love in time of Depression)