I look at the shining stars and can feel his hand up in the air Tracing Orion with one, pulling me closer with the other The wind blew...

The relentless clatter scourged the valleys and plains alike Synchrony amid the catastrophe rested within four walls Outdoors lay in...

Time - an eternal mystery, a serene synchronisation Depicting permanence in nature, transience in man; Like a river gushing into the sea...

On the suburbs of Western Indiana Lay the rotting rocks of the epidemic As if shot by the bullets of the cannon Dissolved - depreciating...