Jackson

We reach for each other & miss We reach for someone’s hands Someone reaches for our hands But there’s too much space and we miss I’m driving home to my bed The lights are red again The cars on the other road can go, but I can’t I have to wait I hate this city Read more

a man finally meets his dream woman they’re very happy their friends are thrilled then he leaves her he doesn’t think he’s good enough yet for such a goddess but she’s not a goddess she’s something way more special: a woman and women know men can never be gods whatever their aspirations Read more

if I give up, things will come right, so everyone saysif I tell you I have given up on youif your response to that is to rush joyfully into the distanceif I turn my head to hide my tearsif I walk away if I am quietif I do not speakif I walk for long enough Read more

There’s a live radio version from 2012 in this interview. Fly free, I said. I wanted to fly. On my back, wings have grown: their bones      from structures of thought, their sinews      from lines of ideas, their muscles      from patterns of rhythm, their layered feathers      from notes and rests Here on the ground      with a Read more