'The land of'

‘The land of fuck’-Erica Jong

The warm aroma of bread

A flame in the heart

Perfect bubbles and magical fruit

‘The cold kisses of snow crystals’-Erica Jong

My own halo

Sat at a piano

‘Cool as electricity’-Erica Jong

Purple seashores connected to the sky

‘Innocence of the waves’-Erica Jong

In love with blossom

You are not forgotten

We are lilacs in the leaves

Rows and rows of guitars

I’m watching at night for the stars

Waiting for a melody and the right chords

I need true love,someone to adore

There’s a picture of me on the wall

But I’m fat sat at a piano

I wish I could take it down

Discover my ‘electric’ sound

Whenever I make the coffee

I dream they cannot stop me

I dream they want me to achieve,believe

And sing on the breeze

Every book I look throw

I wish the writers would give me a clue

When I dust the keyboards

I’m praying to ‘The Good Lord’

‘The emerald air of sea’-Cal Bedient

It used to be areas of my body

Now it is my whole body

A summers runner

Fantasy

Soul asleep

‘The blush and bliss’-Alice Fulton

‘A comforting twilight’-James Galvin

‘The moon aflame’-Barbara Guest

‘Running and falling and getting up’-Robert Hass

A connection to perform

 

‘A scent of berry like a splash of destiny’-Jane Miller

‘Lavender sky’-Jane Miller

‘Lost in the dazzling love of you’-Jennifer Moxley

The warm folds of her dress A 50’s dress

Some heaven arriving in Devon

Deep and hopeful I will find love

Soft,stunning and real

A cloudbursts onto the stage

A truckload of calories,secret

All that time thinking of your face

‘I am longing to sit by the banks of the river

There’s rest for the ones by the evergreen trees

I am longing to look in the face of my Savior

And my loved ones who have gone,

They are waiting for me’-Charles Wright

To climax,it’s been so long