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Her wignut wellies never fit the mould, water always seeped into her pristine white socks from the sides where seams had split with age and fray. Stomach lurched when she […]
Monthly Archives: July 2012
British Lips – A grass roots collaboration
Decline By John Anstie When you have given all, then lost, is this the colour of blame? The love that drips from your sweet lips and drowns someone in shame. […]
Tiger Lily
Licked St Augustine breeze- tonguing sweetly a single strand of languid sap escaped prematurely from the beer can at your feet. Stillness. Placid lake reflects someone you cannot recognise. Patterned […]
Even the horizon casts a shadow, chill in the memory, cherished and vanished through voices, hushed. There was something here I was meant to learn, as the sun set watery […]
Metronomy
Forgotten piece of jigsaw, laying in reverence at the feet of an unseen entity. I cannot hear. An ignorant pauper in water coloured smears. * Ancient voices echo in vibrations beneath my […]
