top of page


NOCTURNE
​
THE SUDDEN ARRIVAL OF A MURDER OF CROWS
HOT AND DARK
MELTING CHOCOLATE DRIPS AND FLOWS
LIKE BLOOD
ACROSS THE CLOSED LIDS OF GRAND PIANOS
THEN THEY OPEN AND START TO PLAY
​
A SYMPHONY OF DARKNESS
MY SOUL RELEASED
ALL THOSE BLUES
FREE AND FLEW
AND WHAT WOULD I DO
WITHOUT YOU?

bottom of page