Little lights on the narrow path linked together in one place. See your profile in the shadows cast never turning to my face. Shattered nothings falling fast on a deafened ear. Pressing flowers in an old book catching moments that are lost. Don’t you know that they’re dead though? Death for beauty is the cost.Continue reading “Sower”

Harbour (Bare)

Away from imbroglios and brouhahas To the torpid shorelines Of oleaginous waves Awash from dread and doubt Brings forth a pulsing sorrow Overwhelmed by drowning blues Of sea and sky and burning sand Of land-bound winds and crashing wake In tranquility life is muted Gulls spin on a mobile Star-shaped shadows flit across the sandContinue reading “Harbour (Bare)”