Tag: July 2017

This may not be any better, but it’s more honest. Either way, here it is… On those lowest of low days when I couldn’t see a way out I’d take pictures of the wine I was drinking For as long as it would last I’d photograph light filtered through the glass an idea of genius, [...]

Hoping to come up with something better before the day is out—but posting this for now… Not even a fortnight after Mooch stepped into the ring he’s had to beat a hasty retreat He forgot the ring is full of vipers and assumed that his status in the brotherhood would protect him He also forgot [...]

Not so keen on today’s results—this is the poem I mind least… I am constantly getting between the sun and my shadow which adapts by contorting itself to achieve consistent exposure folding itself where I remain rigid I like to think I blend in amongst the shadows but the truth is I stick out nonetheless [...]

Bonus round… pouring down like the clouds could hold no more drowning us all Underneath the water the shell would form weighing down the form pressing against the other sheet to fill the mould undefined until now Without flame without a place to go the spaces between the trees thirst for what they cannot know [...]

I’m not sure about this one—but it's as close to fantasy as I seem able to allow myself these days…   I flew into a dreamspace uncluttered by nightmares or any remnant of doubt You were already there keeping a space warm for me in case I did not see you right away The bliss [...]