Absolutely Miles Away …too many clouds, too little time…

Posts from the Fragmentation category

hazed up downward

maybe you’ll lie
alarmed and white, undecided
while shadows of daylight lifelines
play xylophone concertos from the beyond
trying to find an echo of trouble
in amongst the landslipped rubble
as the hazy green fairy steals your currency
trade only in well-trodden dreams.
sleep soothing circles the arms of absynthia
come morning, this wormwood mist may rise.


minds could

i’ve been beginning to think that there’s no sort of place, no sort of place, no sort of place at all
no sort of place out there for no-one, not to call home, not to live in, not to be in, not to think in
a place where you deny all the senses their salvation, their one […]


questioning

When a sudden bout of shine knocks on the door, how do you greet its bright mass?  With a happy greeting and a welcome inside, or  a silent nod?  This life has driven far and wide and has brought it there for you, on this orange day.  There for you to intertwine with, to smirk […]


don’t

you know, you know. Inadvisable to sit. Inadvisable to stand. Inadvisable to be but inadvisable. Where have you been but nowhere? Stop hiding. Stop it now. Stop the cursing. It doesn’t get anywhere.
Not leaping or dancing or gracing waxed floors with slick performance, no. no patent leather […]


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