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

Posts from the Internal Dialogue category

sense in the chaos

The boat bobbing on the water appears to be under the influence of a sort of magnetic pull. Out of eyesight, the jellyfish and shrimp found in these tidal waters - their presence hidden by mirrored pool reflections and hexagonal squares - each hold a tiny magnet, and as the creatures sway in the […]


Out Of Stasis

And the first thought that enters a head on a lively afternoon of inconsequence; of worries. Cracking open the shell and letting the new wings flutter around is highly daunting. Very much like learning to fly, if feet and legs and arms all count in movements slicker than movement itself.
And how to answer the queries […]


Frieze

don’t be scared to stop when all around is rushing and pushing.
a wish that we could pause time momentarily, to let our selves carry on whilst our worlds suspend their inanimate animations. a little time, snatched to clutch at waving hands, to trail routes drawn by slipping fingers. to turn the clocks to run our […]


fire and strings

Unrestrained cracking feeding on fractured plywood, all-consuming, all-needing. Cowardice. Intrigue. Fear. Doubt. Flamed yellow tongues licking a stature daubed in mud. And we look on from the crowds cheering and jeering and flailing.
Sickened with single mindedness slicing through a second. Peripheral vision becomes centred on becoming a gargantuan effort […]


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