There are no pictures on these wal… no mountain lakes nor sailing ship… Not long ago there were no walls Life was lived outside your window… I’d tried to live within four wall…

Sweet Mary Jane bade me follow where she led. I went eagerly. She was my life’s one true love. All the others,

There’s a furious raging mob out beyond the temple walls; howling with a lust for murder of the next contender for their cr… It's more to do with feral instinc…

He’s been around the block and even toured the world, with scars upon scars to show from many a hard-fought battle. Yet like many old dogs

God has spoken. I have been listening, the message is clear. The psalm itself is silent, if the psalmist’s voice falls stil…

Is there any way I might touch yo… that doesn’t skim right off the su… of your exquisitely contrived vene… Is there a plea which I might utt… that would stir you from within?

Everything he has ever been taught alerts him to avert that dancing f… What is it then that demands he mu… proceed towards his certain fiery… Some deep and ancient voice within

Listen. There it is. The hum of perfect silence at the centre of all that is, and isn’t.

Come out, come out, wherever you are. I know you’re in here. You dirty little secret.

Way up there on that hill of yours; that most hard-won ivory tower. Hiding there behind your perfect guise