Vad gör du på fritiden?
Jag är en riktig bokmal och skriver väldigt mycket. Något som jag alltid varit passionerat intresserad av är poesi. Visst, det är inte lika sexigt som snowboarding eller paragliding, med det är både avslappnande och terapeutiskt. Det är som meditation, med en penna.
Lament of the Wizened Child
Who will care for the children
when your war, when the fighting, is done?
Shine
Be not gentle breeze come morning,
be not the leaf that falls tonight.
I Will Not Settle
The beautiful roses
-proof of your affection-
I left them to rot
Ganymede Fallen
Unwashed hair
hanging in stripes
down a sodden back
and a too pretty face,
The Reluctant Plant Sitter
She loved her Petunias,
I tried to say no -
the flowers would die!
But, they needed a home.
Beloved Man
Dearest one, when I look at you,
that smile you’re hiding
beneath your silken strands;
as I follow the path you trace,
Runaway
"You're on the wrong track now,"
called the one eyed man
on the Docks of Saint Paul's.
Vincero
I play opera
when the sun
is about to set outside.
Audition Song
Sponsor me, I'm off
to conquer the world for you.