Brighton, UK

(By Moonshine)


(By Moonshine)

Still Standing

(By Moonshine)

Sussex Trailed

(By Dante)


(By Moonshine)

Black Dog

(By Dante)




(By Moonshine)

With My Buddy

By Moonshine


Gettin’ Wasted

Laugh now at the aged man
Heart caged in an life-scarred frame
The thought of love ridiculous
Excluded from the game

Why would anyone want to look
Behind such lined blue eyes
When youth’s perfection surrounds us all
A full-lived life is despised

No face to trace with fingertips
No lips to touch his own
No heat of skin against his skin
So many friends – yet so alone

Never to feel his calloused hand
In a lover’s hand enclosed
Cursed never more to cause
A lover’s eyes to close

No-one to go back to
And an empty road ahead
A soul filled with experience
And a cold and empty bed

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