Lights seek intensity to frazzle as heightened past shines bright. Purge. Close your eyes and count backwards from ten. The room is semi lit. Streaks of sun punctuate the dark from a low-lying firebreather hiding between blades of blinds. Slowly sinking, as we do on such days. […]
sent careering into the welcoming arms of worlds miles above these humble eccentricities.
may you always set the blanketstitch stars alight with a swift surrender. etch the soundtrack to a more delicate existence rippling on calm seas, dipping a fingertip to stir, to rouse, forever orchestrating the conjured creations from but human hands.
dream far, dream further, […]
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…]
on rainy days i’ll drift away
to a scene beyond words
fabricating ghost vapour trails
dousing fields of thought with
lines of inconsequential verse
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