Cutting lines
where time takes me, Half way, across a mountainside, Cutting lines in a mid-day sun, Pouring saltwater from my soul, Remembering the short times, Recalling those goodtimes rolling on, Out […]
Going blind not standing still
Going blind at the speed of light, white noise, so much white noise with thin bare traces in colour to the right, the trip left getting there a psychedelic one […]
The Scent (scent of a firey)
Out by the big river where lush grows green and tall, Fall a little further away, out from beyond these winding reaches,All banged up between range and sea, to find […]
Summers’ wildflowers
Originally posted on Sean B:
Initially a small comment on Latoya’s poem, “Woman”, together we came up with “Summers’ Wildflowers” as a duet. Happy escape for the season! Summers’ wildflowers…
Somewhere heading home
Three AM heading home, these streets lie wet and emptyAs rain it falls here in a still lulled cold, the wind is silent on this nightAnother early morning with distant […]
Eve’s Streets
Those long days have passed, where wild weather now slips beneath a new Winter’s chill, a fresh southerly drenched in moments.Out now as our Sun falls and that two tone […]
Last night
Here rolling down a window on a chilly tropical night, nothing but the darkness out there and those clouds without their rain. My pal’s here in the front seat, staring […]
A quiet night
Another quiet night has slipped on by,It’s the fourth since 2016, with each,One different. A little known series,A series of exhibition launches and,Their themes whether dark or light,Collaboration, yes a […]
This late
Something I saw this late… Glare, bright light, chairs at the end of halls, carpet worn across those tops of floorboards, chair legs resting their feet depressed within the beaten, […]
Slow
Drive slow in the early Autumn, Its past noon in the sun’s late gold light, Driven slow catching up with an Iman man grooving out to his tunes, dancing outside […]
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