On my relatively blank memory

All photographs leave scars

Of your insect inspiration

In the ice formed on my windows

Memories here are conjured up

Still inside they turn me up

And leave me feeling

Survival here is not enough



Like a spirit he remembers

Longer than your lifetime

Further than your mind can see

And further than your heart can heal



I cross a wander wall from east to west

Declare myself a king

A gesture that would have no meaning