the unsung sun

a yellow iris

will you be the

everything falls

everything slips

exorcizing ghosts

it was an insubstantial

wind and wind

we met in oldham

burning - slowly

now i am most

you kissed the

i leave you

i've slept the

canal boats

this is the sun

it seems as if

cold cold winds

i live beside

seize the hour

i'm thanking you

red wine

at last i close

belly up

i met you at

are you waiting

i watch you walk

over now

four more days

free as the sun

sunshine and shadow

shadowlands

the hollow telephone

tomorrow there will

let me introduce

coldness vanishes

we roll on

i speak into a

i walked into

watch me as