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Patrick White

White Night. Unholy Solitude

Patrick White

Deeper Than A Dream My Imagination Has Always Seen

Patrick White

Looking At The Rain. Are You Looking At The Rain

Patrick White Isolation, Metaphor

I Can Feel My Physical Energies Tweaking The Words

Patrick White Tears

I Fear I Haven’T Got The Voice To Speak To You

Patrick White Narrative, Tears

What I Have Become And Did Not Intend

Patrick White

You’Ve Been Gone Such A Long Time

Patrick White

A Grey Music Hovers Over The Town

Patrick White

Too Intense, Too Depressing, My Third Eye

Patrick White

The Words Are Merely The Performers

Patrick White

Bright Blue Winter Sunday In A Small Town

Patrick White Metaphor

Watching Mirrors On A Catwalk

Patrick White Metaphor, Tears

If It’s A True Religion, It Hasn’T Got A History

Patrick White

Supersymmetrical Fluctuations In My God Particle Field

Patrick White Tears

Set Up For The Night, The Candle In Its Niche

Patrick White Coffee, Mentor

Who Could Have Anticipated?

Patrick White Guitar

Quietly And Like A Thousand Other Times

Patrick White Candy, Narrative

There’s A Woman In The Doorway

Patrick White Guitar

Blackberries And Salmon

Patrick White Father, Guitar

Jupiter Gone From The Window

Patrick White Metaphor

Fifty Years Of Wrestling With The Dark Angel In The Way

Patrick White Tears

The Catastrophic Insight

Patrick White Depression

A Seance Of Sprites And Ghouls In The Cabals Of Emptiness

Patrick White Tears

These Words Are Not Meant To Burn Your Smile

Patrick White

What An Impasse, Quiet Moment, Come To This

Patrick White Tears

I’Ve Grown Old Remembering You When You Were Young

Patrick White Metaphor, Tears

A Rock In The Current, A Skull In The River

Patrick White

And Should I Ask Forgiveness

Patrick White Guitar, Irony, Mentor

Existing Nocturnally In A Covert Hole In The Dark

Patrick White Guitar, Metaphor

Mere Threads Of The Life We Once Lived

Patrick White Life, Tears

Is It In The Nature Of Life And Light

Patrick White Life, Tears

The Day With No Amibitions. Grey. Grey.

Patrick White Coffee, Isolation, Metaphor, Retirement

The Milky Way Leaves A Trail Of Mirrors Like A Garden Snail

Patrick White Graduate, Tears

Sweeter Than The Beginning Of A Delusion

Patrick White Tears

The Snow Lays A White Bedsheet, A Faceless Funeral Shroud

Patrick White Tears

No Joy In The Night, None Expected

Patrick White Coffee, Metaphor, Tears

Sometimes You Start Out Digging A Grave

Patrick White Coffee

The Night With The Personality Of An Indelible Ink Blot

Patrick White Metaphor

The Mystery Doesn’T Come With Windows And Points Of View

Patrick White Tears

Be A Fatalist But Move Your Feet, Good Chinese Advice

Patrick White Metaphor

Always Writing In The Shadow Of An Avalanche

Patrick White Graduate, Tears

Accord Me A Gentle Theme

Patrick White Metaphor

The Night That Heals The Broken Day

Patrick White Guitar, Metaphor, Tears

The Empowered Poet Gets No Sleep

Patrick White Tears

I Have Seen The Stiff, Brittle Leaf

Patrick White Guitar, Tears

Maybe If We All Started Out

Patrick White Metaphor, Tears

Comet In The West Just After Sunset

Patrick White Guitar, Metaphor

Spring Rain In The Small Hours Of The Morning

Patrick White Narrative, Tears

Sitting In The Night At My Desk

Patrick White Tears

The Night Is Not A Friend

Patrick White Depression, Father, Narrative, Tears

How To Speak When No Word Can Be Spoken

Patrick White Candy, Father, Tears

So Many Things I’Ve Exposed Myself To

Patrick White Mentor, Tears

Even Here On Earth

Patrick White Earth, Father, Tears

I Can Still See You Shining

Patrick White Tears

The Snow A Silence Whiter Than Last Night

Patrick White Guitar, Narrative

Trying To Make Peace With My Demons

Patrick White Tears

Eleven Seas Of Awareness In Every Drop

Patrick White Guitar

What’s Beyond The Truth Always Makes A Lie

Patrick White Guitar, Metaphor

Indelible, The Saline Taste Of The Tears

Patrick White Tears

I Shed Skins Like Eclipses

Patrick White Metaphor

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