the mystical

if stardust

i'm looking at

i'm balancing a

today eclipses

once it was often

a window-hanging

illusions of

all the dooms

sometimes i think

a bookshop day

am i real?

ten minutes

we'll meet the fool

is there a hope

so wonderful

is heaven

we breathe the muse

questions from

city towers

this is iris

yesterday i telephoned

rhododendrons

a questing quest