The Spirit of Colour & Light

With God's grace, I persevere

Someday, we're gonna reach it

In the limelight.

So content

“He who loves flies, runs, and rejoices; he is free and nothing holds him back.” (oops, left out a


Do tears not yet spilled wait in small lakes? -- Pablo Neruda

Nothing lasts forever except, perhaps, the will to begin anew

walk me out in the morning dew

Shadows cast

Reflecting on a conversation.


Waiting to be swept away.

Tonight I can write the saddest lines.

your face towards the sun

Behold, I am with you ...

The morning stroll

A longing for the open road

By a nose ... or two.