I am herewhere I become something of sandsomething of dust and claydry and crumbling slowlyAs life's winds erase mewaitingfor your breath
I am missing bloggingmissing the picturesthe wisdomthe capturingthe exploringSo I am beginning not with writingbut with rememberingand admitting that I always type rememberingas remeberingand that there is a really obvious clue to reality in that:PI start withthisthisthisand this last one... Continue Reading →
Silliness from home 😀
In the shapes from the windowI am deeply awakeWith Moonlight translating my skinHer love in the teaI slowly intakeFeeling her clean-ness withinThe silence that wrapsround my bonesI still hear,It whistles and calls me to Stilltil my heartAs it pumpsRocks my... Continue Reading →
A point so piquantAnd infinitesimally smallFloatsIn the edgeOf my awarenessContaining That SecretDelicate as EndlessInescapable and IndefiniteAnd as graspableAs some speckIn my bathwater
having woken at 01:30 after a day in bed,something in me realisessomething I can't quite graspentirely yet.Right!I thoughtNo more proofNo more proof I love youNo more proof I careDo you know how much it hurtsTo have to show it's there?The... Continue Reading →
So now I am herefull of fear and rage and doubtrunning riot with shadowsListening to them shoutthey slice with accusationsrub caustic on my worthgrate and graze and carpet burnat images I lovethey take my wish to crumbleinto soft releasing tearsand... Continue Reading →
Body had never felt the sensationsitting in it's coreIt tried to imagine it as coldProfferedit must be like hungerBut in world where it's skinwas constantly touchedby the airby the sunby some silence...Even if it were completely aloneit argued with core... Continue Reading →
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