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

Posts from the Insomaniacal category

unsleepable / unwakeable

eyes spinning in cracked sockets a little.  what news do you seek now?
some sort of update, some sort of interest and morsel and question and just repeat the answer to infinite wisdom somewhere where it goes and hides and… are we really making sense any more?
smooth pebbles feeling a constant glaze of water.  Reading reams […]


a little mess number two

one day i would rather much,
no
very much,
no
incessantly
really like to
slip into that space between the curl of the delicate t
and the diagonality it lies next to
which can’t possibly bear to watch the hours pass any longer.  it is only one digit in an inescapable play, dramatised by ticks and tricks events happening to other people, […]


fleeting

1) liberally doused with rainflecks.  more, please.
2) tonight, london felt as if it were at war with itself.  the self-imposed explosions of thunder and lightning booming for miles around all within the same prescribed half-hour…  at such times, it is imperative to remain resolute and steel onesself against the pure onset of time.
3) numbers change […]


all

and all that could be seen were
the stars in the sky
in turn, gazing down upon
ice cubed earth
an ultramarine diamond
under lock and sea.
steal your time
and sparks under moonshine
steal it all under steeled padlock
whisper it forward
so the molecules of speech distil and fall
pattering onto sugardusted leaves
until all that is left
is the glint from your eye.
and you arrive […]


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