Stuttering voices echo Across an empty cavern Spectral forms Sing from the shadows Hammer falls Sound a rhythmic beat Clattering… Read more Food court, 9am
Stuttering voices echo Across an empty cavern Spectral forms Sing from the shadows Hammer falls Sound a rhythmic beat Clattering… Read more Food court, 9am
Beneath the creeping vines Behind the long grass A small cafe in brick and mortar Small women, in casual black… Read more Slight Giggle
Impotent, traveling on straight lines, illuminated by experience, bends double and consumes the bearer
Multicoloured cross-stitch Etched into the landscape Forming long patchwork columns That shimmer in the light When you’re inside of colour… Read more Patterns
Small limbs, Gripping the surface Sticking to glass Fingers that struggle, And strain Against purposeful gravity If they lose their… Read more Purpose