(2013)
I feel you.
Static. White noise. Deafening silence, overflows; trickling webs
Swathed in murky grey, undulating, almost weightless, sounds drowned, submerged in subtle
Synchronised elementally, attuned thoughts, raging solemnly. Ripping through trees, throwing leaves,
Palpitation pressure flow. Insides flinch, break-beat, grow. Clotted frizzies,
Pearly hue, mottles through, filmy, fitful panes. Cascading its shimmer, silently; fluidly, flooding the room.
Slipping, slowly, Struggling not to fall into dreaded dreamland. For some; a happy time of fantasy.
Day after the longest, lounging to sounds; traffic drone, plucks from strings swelling in the whispering
Dewy twilight fell outside, transparent breeze crept in, washing over all. Midnight hours swallowed; a shared,
As if a storm cloud burst. Leaves… Plumes of them across the sky. Bu… Hazy colours. Crimson, orange, go… past. Delicately brushing my face,… my senses. Such a beautiful scene,…
In reflective stillness; monotonous babel muted - bedevilled by frenzied watery panes, catapulted crosswise—
Morning’s sun, subtly dulled. So perfect does enact such shattered souls. The mist - delicate,
I shall think of you as i breathe… Each breath of sorrow, joy and las… For once was love all that i did b… Now only standpoint mutterings do… Go off the deep end with chaotic s…
Subdued and moonless, breaks the dawn, delivering the year; boisterous gloom, percussing panes,
Soft morning rays, pierced the pan… Dimmed by jack-frost’s rain. Accompanied by a tabby cat, the Tailor snipped and snapped, on show - in the window.
Glazed veils, overflow; crack, with surging chills. Briny despair, on the verge of eruption,