don’t listen to me. i’m a ball of nerves. i’m a pack of lies. i’m a forgotten never-was, lying at the back of your cupboard, the words you might whisper into discarded tissues, before throwing them carelessly from car windows, to skip on the breeze and fall foul of an oncoming face. On falling and […]
hello once again, dear reader.
i am sorry if this site has not been here recently. there have been, and may continue to be, “issues” with certain bits falling off, going for a walk and forgetting to come back. this is definitely not intentional, and i’m sure with the passage of time, the correct […]
amidst another bed of pummelled shells
the hours passed as grains and sands before
simply slipped; there was no grip to the past.
send your thoughts by wavelicked surf on shore.
must we always find our thoughts entwined at the point where whisps of being converge?
maybe there’ll never again be
another perfect sunrise gazed upon by tired eyes
maybe these thoughts should see
a notion that these entities might not quite be real
but the product of a percussively detailed dream
a squashed mesh in which this city lies, entangled
enraptured
caught in real seconds
and those touched by shuddering disbelief.
trapped on a shifting sand between two lands
unsure […]
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