TCK Syndrome
There will be no traceof me, hereafter I have leftThe colours of my paintings on…
7 years ago
There will be no traceof me, hereafter I have leftThe colours of my paintings on…
I'm going back.Staring at the paper in my hands, all is dark around me exceptthis one…
I know about this,this dark stillness illuminated only by a single streetlight.orange glow over everythingand we…
I'm leaving my bags packedjust in case I need to run awaybut I won't tell…
It's time again, time to step out of one world intoanother, and we are seasonedtravelers by…
​They say Africa isA permanent thing,That you can leave it behind butIt won't leaveYou behindI…
There was sand beneathmy feet, between my fingers,slipping down through my hair,dusting across my face.…