Led

Led

You lead

from the crook

of my shoulder

Night full

of drowse.

Sing to us.

A few hours

of no me

No you

Drowsing into 

Us.

dating etiquette

anything more than 100 photos of your date, need to be deleted  before they can rifle through your iphone

I didn't tell them I was Gay

but I did buy a 50's Japanese ceramic stopped pastel grey and blue koala clock with gold trim around the ears from their shop.

Posts

My blog has had 2000 hits, and I know at least 10 of those are not by me.

Tic

and now I lie, and now my bed is unmade.

Christ, I can't even do self pity properly.

Untitled

As confused by Eliot, as James by 2 pairs of shoes.
He's one to talk, and he does.

It stood the test of time

For 2 hours….

Stole Ren in Journal

Thursday Afternoon

Motes

Stirrings of the soil

Flesh for sail

in cotton

and silicon

harmony and dissonance

hump the same strain

a stream of you.

dazzling, slowly swirling

sun dust.

i write under stars

:)

Deez

I love that words
for those who have passed,
tell me to tears

I love the light.
I write under.

I love the ecstasy
&
make distinction
from the hollow.

I full tears.

I, I, aye.

baptised in red wine

I love the light.

for the one who will come before me.

the one, the one: the many.

#climateaction

Bird of paradise beneath suspended nest

I'll not speak for destination
at the last
I love sun through leaves
and I'll walk that way

I believe in steps.

4R

( radio comedy, readin'rightin'rithmatick)


in a glass drunk
now broke
i toast you
a shout to the wind
blown to space
and dearth

'tis for you:
rains of ecstasy.
you're grace
water sings
in the sound of wings

bush canary, plover, 'pie

days of purity
seen through

your roomy I


the flock
number 
raindrops
the glitter of
early evening
and rainbows

 birds still breed
 volunteers still feed

and he is  light
pretty bird flight
night becomes day
 with him
never far away:

times of gallantry
and astor
astor
called charity.

Found Again

New Holland bends gracious twig
Fonteyn cries mist in morning due

Sound dies

Cameras lie

whence

Sound lies

thence

Sand will eat these electrons

And regurgitate nitrate

On cities of null.