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

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ten spiders

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. […]


the man in the trees

Standing out there in the rain. watching as the spatter of tiny droplets carpets the dryly rough grit. Lumped in chunks. The patter carries on to a thick churn, drawing jerkily rigid maps through the patterns of light and shadowed ground. Splashes of earth water reverberate and drone to this longstanding […]


snowbound

levels rose between devil hills
stuck in the slush of a meltsome day yet
a crisp in the air. snow will come soon.
and flutters of petal ice chips tiptoe
to fall in grassblade space, to lick a bright shine
amidst the grime of this sootdust existence
to placate the black, and hand nature’s dank odour
a purewhite offering to spirit […]


beached

Sometimes we need to throw ourselves in, to get lost, in order to find ourselves again.
Wherever the trails lead to, do not feel the need to hurry. Take your time. Hushed voices, quiet words. Stormy skies. squalid seas. Snaking sand. Setting free. Even the most miniscule part […]


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