Hope, spare a thought

Hope, please spare a thought or two

Spare a thought or two for me

Or, if I’m unworthy of your time

Spare a thought for Humanity Continue reading



Images flicker in my mind

Sounds, sensations, heady aromas

Faded echoes of what was

Sepia-toned snapshots of bliss

I run in fear from in the dark hours of latter-day

Turning to the warm, glowing comfort

That hibernates in my throbbing head Continue reading