Tuesday, 10 January 2012



Oh sweet prince part these mystical waters of green & pink,
Wade through these dystopian times,
& take me to the distant utopia……..

Don’t be anxious,
the mirages they hold will be dispelled..

Just come; come & hold my hands,
make haste lest am swept by my own despair…

If only I knew how to swim,
If only I knew how to trounce my fear,
I would have crossed over long ago…

That is why I entreat you…
Just come; come & hold my hands,
make haste lest am swept by my own despair…