a fly in ointment
is better than in the web.
but not for spiders.
spirit
lightly treading
a vista is wide.
full of possibilities.
dazzled by the light.
in crypt
feeble mind snivels
at the spectre of insult.
prisoner to your crypt.
simple simon
sometimes the easy
become more complicated.
simple always wins.
happier yet
van gogh’s blue canvas
reminds me of this dark night.
and yet happier.
unbecoming
death becomes you
at the last moment of life.
never very becoming.