So tonight the tears have come for my beautiful Nan. I am full of fleeting images, memories of colour and sensations of sitting at her feet while she tickled my back with her thick strong and always painted nails. From... Continue Reading →
Today hearing truth There is no grand wish in me To be it, or claim it, or show and shine it Just a quiet, exhausted, desire to lean against it; To curl like a cat Against its ribs In the... Continue Reading →
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