Back to the dog, the fridge, the apron.
Back to bike. Back to the boring manner in which you speak to me
about, my future
Back to boomtown, caravan, back to
every last
inch
of my endeavour
back to lessons, back to skinny
back to paper records
of a trip long passed
.................................

you said, its all smoke
come with me
.................................

but back to the big smoke
the very big smoke
of my endeavour

back to coffee morning
gallery entrance
running
by the canal
of my accident
.........................

back to -
'by the side of your lip'
I cowered
on your big shiny balcony
I cowered

Vineyard Philosophies
I will see you soon.