Saturday, 5 September 2009



Are there any answers to all these question

Are there thoughts in my mirrored reflection

Beneath the sound of thunder "Is it any wonder"

Why my heart's alive

Beneath the city street this night

Am I truly lonely, do you really think so

Are there thoughts beyond my window

Do they understand me in twilight

In the distant echoes of yesterday "calling"

Beneath the a seed of passions lust

Will my thoughts be turn to dust

So long have I waited

Within the vessel of my heart

To watch and wonder, and then to ponder why

Is there reason behind what we learn

As the planet slowly turns

Believe "Is there an answer"

For in the solitude of twilight

I shall watch the stars

Like pin holes in the night