Visual Portfolio, Posts & Image Gallery for WordPress

In between

I don’t know Whether I’m adrift Or washing up Against the narrow Vagrant streets Of an ageing world.

Failing Ear

I used to hear it Falling from my hair Screeching on the floorboard Crumpling in my hand. Beaten by the wind It would often ...

Arrival

I have the stretching memory Of a sandbank on the horizon Was it I Or another who sailed across the Oceans? I’ve lost ...

Barricade

Seventy degrees on the tarmac And just about 35 degrees inside these walls I closed the shutters. How many empty pools in ...

At the break of day

I heard the sound of water running off concrete And took it for a spring Took it for a brook I ...

I want

I want the fridge, full, I want the sea, I want the mountains, I want peace I want trees, breezes, birds, I ...

© All rights reserved. Powered by VLThemes.