the playhouse
Sold
the princess sleeps
wide awake asleep
house in shadow
nesting
this song is yours
under a cloud
my house is on fire
hope is a seed
coming loose
growing pains
hope comes in strange shapes
I am exhausted by you
Loosely Held
Oh the weight of it
Pull me from my Slumber
Valley of Dry Bones
night holding onto day
rain on hot asphalt
Where the sea greets the sky
117 stairs to pontoon bay – Mangawhai
night walks
