I am lost in my world, invisible - unknown.Moon please lend meyour light that someonewill me see me.

Foggy nights bring some comfort.He can get lost in the mistand there is no one to stare or question.

How do I learn to speakwhen silence is all I know?

But the walls of my resolvemortared with stubbornnesshave been breached by circumstancesI cannot handle alone.

Let me live my final days whole.Let my memory remain that I might know love's face.Life don't unwrap me to be fed to scavengers.I want to escape into light - not exist in darkness.

I seek to be moved, my imagination reborn.Let me feast on poems that feed my hunger.

I now know how your angercame from skeletonsthat rattled in your heartand you couldn't escape them.

If there is passion, let me feel its heat.I want my heart to beat fast, my breath raspy, my skin to burn.

I am a butterfly poetbirthed from painflying with the freedomof my verses.

I didn't know the demonsthat walked across your memory.They came from the dustwhen you were at peacein your grave.

I travel for the jolting, angelic act of seeking strangeness and newness and profoundness.

Creation, like love, is a seductive pursuit filled with uncertainty and fluttering heartbeats. (Report to Greco)

Well may we say 'God save the Queen', because nothing will save the Governor-General'.

Stories are living and dynamic. Stories exist to be exchanged. They are the currency of Human Growth.

Luck is not the hand of God.... Luck is the way the wind swirls and the dust settles eons after God has passed by.

I started out playing in clubs. I always like existing under ground and over ground at the same time.

Growing up in the public spotlight and having insecurities like every other girl, I really know what it's like to feel self-conscious.

I'm not one of those actors who gets physically fit for a role and then loses it all again.

I gather a repulsive nobody writing in a paper no one of any decency would be seen dead with has written something loathesome and inhumane.

It does the heart good to look at you.