Drawn in, drawn under
To touch and taste the fruit so rude and bursting green.
Only it's not.
Hard fig of hope rotting before it ripened.
Friday, December 7, 2012
Rotting unripe
Underworld
Drawn in, drawn under
To touch and taste the fruit so rude and bursting green.
Only it's not.
Hard fig of hope rotting before it ripened.
Drawn in, drawn under
To touch and taste the fruit so rude and bursting green.
Only it's not.
Hard fig of hope rotting before it ripened.
Thursday, December 6, 2012
Tuesday, October 2, 2012
Crowning amber
Burnt dry haze
Vast
Open
Wind waves soar through brittle scape
Laying down to rest
A bed for open nothing, open vast
A curving path through brittle nothing
Amber fire crowns the untrod scrub
Rudely shining forth in all its ordinary glory
Stops me in my track
Demands I look
Demands I see
As its burnt open nothing fills me.
Vast
Open
Wind waves soar through brittle scape
Laying down to rest
A bed for open nothing, open vast
A curving path through brittle nothing
Amber fire crowns the untrod scrub
Rudely shining forth in all its ordinary glory
Stops me in my track
Demands I look
Demands I see
As its burnt open nothing fills me.
Saturday, September 1, 2012
Cave by the sea
Slow unfolding, gentle friend
There in the end
In the cave by the sea
With me.
Jewels reveal themselves,
One at a time
Colours deepening
Light flashes showing up beauty
Here... here... here ...
There in the end
In the cave by the sea
With me.
Jewels reveal themselves,
One at a time
Colours deepening
Light flashes showing up beauty
Here... here... here ...
Finally, after two years without a camera, I have one in my hands again - what joy!
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