Elizabeth Duncan

There are many things that will change a man,
Time is only one of them.

Puzzle Pieces
With no edges

No way of knowing where one starts and where one ends
Just a series of seemingly random events in time

Where light and shade
Build a language

Understood?…

You wicked child!
You cunning fox

It is all a game to you

My little actress
Oh how well you play your tricks

Yes I know you are just toying with me
It shows in the tell tale twinkle…

Old and rusting
Slowly wearing out
Coming to an end

Soon all will be still
The beginning the same as the end

In time I will know
For before I was little more then an a prisoner
Watc…

This was the end of the road, but my dreams continued uncaring of the silent engine…

As I wandered through darkness, faces swum in and out of my vision. The only face that I could keep in …

“Come in and have some tea.” Tea? I thought, my dad never drinks tea and at a time like this? Yet I let this remark past without question.

I showed you my world, and illustrated each detail with colours bright and bold. I talked about the shades of vibrant yellow, the setting sun cast upon the green leaves. And how the reflection …

I see the world in a way that makes it unique and special,
so much of it is new and undiscovered to me.
I wish to turn over every leaf, rock and pebble in my sight,
because I believe there i…

This was the end of the road,
The tires were still and the engine had stopped.
I looked behind me unsure of from where I had come,
Seeing the dust still alive in the air
Proved that I exis…