Self portrait, St Malo Brittany 2010


Gnomes in my clouds, so close Im almost melting,
smiles on my mind, but for now we keep on fighting
the world spins on words and worlds and worlds apart we dont spin
together we spin but not together we only turn
and yearn oh how we yearn
for the hours the minutes and moments oh seconds to yearn again for one another.
our rebellious minds will take us to stories and tales
tales we never sought or thought we could have taught one another.
teachings and preachings, fuck off we wont want or need them'
the time is over, its gone, its gone, its over, goodbye.