Howling and wailing Like the vast October winds Delightful to find Many who share the same chord Sing till frogs jump in our throat…

My White Cloak Part one: Place Entering day by day (1) Into a place to grow and stay Into the foundational walls of old

To cover the tears Some men will drown their sorrows Some just run away Some even will board their hearths To me? A path of rom-com

Just for a moment To glimpse from dusty pages A single white flash Tenuous seconds follow Until a roaring reply

Seasonal ill’n Ado, ado, soft achoos Cool wind seeps through me

A sudden waking From formless blinking through dre… Please, just one more year! Surprised to glance the moon’s fac… An hour before her phase

Archaic toiling Through endless character streams To drown deeper still Beneath black and white waters Until I breathe symbolly

The darkest of nights It is on these nights I turn To these keys, clicking Fervently beyond reason Behind safely shadowed doors

Life’s obligations A daunting sea of turmoil With crest after crest I’ll hide in this briny shell Till the tide forgets my name

I guess it’s about that time again time for another pointless relapse Time, like a dusty album record Spinning, around and around on end I want the needle to break or veer…

A blank white tablet Fuzzy buzzing silences Click, click, click, and yet That single black divider keeps Blinking an endless cycle

To puddle one’s words Few are willing to admit Myself least of all To fall and land upon earth Closer to Earth than before?