Heroic sunset

To paint a forest and a seahorse,

And the first spark of life in this place,

For you, our Last Sunset, glorious sunset

With sundowners

We greet you, always

With colours and addictions and songs and fire

To be grateful, we are grateful

Forgetful

With at least one offering in return

Between that first spark, unseen

And you, our sunset,

Heroic sunset

solid icosahedron, coloured pencil on paper

Limerick: Interrogation room

Malachite, the colour of Fright

When human anger is stirred

Karma transforming 

Is ink in the night

Into darkness has pain been interred

pencil sketch of a solid octahedron