Impossible description of plausible…
Back to same old. Same old same new, same frame. Same glue.
Lost in misty woods between mire and bog
Looking for means of escape. One. Two. None. Neither.
The more time to ponder,
The longer the wander between such black caverns and white spaces
Contrast to eyes immeasurably hideous, hiding and
Cursing, ruing, hating, loving,
Shouting, breaking, […]
The cars race on, driving full through day and night, zooming, screeching, swaying past deep thought and pinprick light.
We are but prisoners of the words in our mind.
Maybe they would never know, even if you lay an ear to the head, of all the words that could be written, all the phrases which could remain […]
up and overs dully incubated, triplicated and replicated. chorus quiet. so high, aloft between brushed skin taps and the electric meander.
Little chirrups rouse from sleep.
We miss too much by forgetting simplicity.
[don’t forget this…]
I know you’re still there, somewhere.
A random television channel flicked over to Jimmy Nail singing a ditty about the Big River. It made me think of the shipyards, the cavernous space in between the banks, and of the challenges you presented to it.
I made you drive over that river so many times; for the […]
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