I took a challenge from a pair of resilient hands.
You claimed to want to stop
Our tapestries bleeding into each other
Read MoreHi Darling, Just Calling to Say I’ve been thinking an awful lot lately
About all the things you’d do that rubbed me
The wrong way:
Read MoreI awoke at dawn to the lamenting of the wind
struck against the stone walls.
I listened; an elegy,
lyricised upon the breeze, breathed mourning
into the waves which teased the stone to rubble…
Read MoreI wish I could live through something.
I’m trying to fold truth from fiction like how we used to crook our fingers into
church spires, over and over, reaching inside for something hidden.
Read MoreEvery morning, the woodpecker would perch
on the oak, hammering, rattling bark
until we heard it sloughing down the tree.
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