The Space Within

Wondrous ethereal folk songs by a reclusive pen pal of Maxine Funke, first
introduced to A Colourful Storm by Funke while sharing music and ideas during her
Australian tour.

Ghost faced pansies. A moth coloured cat. Cauliflowers, cabbages undying. I hear the
spine of the dictionary crack. Is what they call a creature who only wakes at dusk.
And turning backs. My afternoon has turned pitch black. For a trace. For a shape. I
wipe the steam from the window like the bloom on a grape. Ghost faced pansies. A
moth coloured cat. Light of stars long since died.