Tag Archives: creativity

Happened a silver lining

Thought it was the end, gave away my books, threw out my artwork (again). Well then, a miracle, the first of many. One small shiver of light.. a drop of sound grows.. in the shadow of broken time. You had … Continue reading

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Panic Panics

We kissed. You fell. It was just a navy puddle, swaying on an autumn afternoon. You stepped into my mind. A bell trap of bored ghosts. A kitchen of melting pans. A temple of chaos. Run. Blood rush took you … Continue reading

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Love Songs (To Fear)

Come get in the ring. I’ve made you tea and brought your favourite chair. Talk to me. Tell me all about it. Under the moon, we will dance to the rhythm of the distant flowers of the sea. Your mouth … Continue reading

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Like a cold, deep fog, I wandered into a field of low volume static, bearing the ritual sacrifice of the day. A jumper, sequinned with ice, embroidered with stones, and tired river clay. To my surprise, the ground began to … Continue reading

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Trail

One of the reasons I started this blog was to document internet trails. Sometimes when I check the spelling of a word for a poem, or want to find out what a word looks like, or who else has used … Continue reading

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The Trees (I)

That night, in a dream the trees came for me. Like the ones in the Scottish play, they advanced on my window, and, there being no glass that day, simply climbed through into my house.  A ghostly rustle of antique … Continue reading

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Door to door the road unrolls. No place for my load. Wood, paper, iron, rust,  Every door seems closed.

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