There is a hotel in which I stayed, often, whilst visiting… It is clean, but dark. Anonymous in a busy kind of way! The people who work there are uninterested, in a curious kind of way The rooms are small and intimate – close to the adjoining one, yet far away! Sound travels but falls […]
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A Woman of Substance
He closed his eyes She entered the room He dreamed of not unspeakable things It was her scent She closed her eyes It was her scent she knew would always haunt him Desire and doubt It didn’t speak of surface It spoke of something to be defined, a reminder, yet intimate A reminder of absence […]
Sound
It is sound which first wakes us from a coma A human voice A Brother, Lover… or a malcontent friend wished forgotten and calling from the unresolved space A musical bolt from a time distant, but inside Something recalled… yet instant It is sound which calls to us as the unborn inside The soothing rhythmic […]
Ebb
The calmness of the storm Ripples through inside Here becomes finite A breath becomes denied Ashes to the wave Denied immortal soil Markers are the graves A stillness unresolved Infinite were hopes Bettered, sometimes lost But years are not for leaving Timeless… unresolved A past inside embossed That hurt, those lossy falls I was watching […]