Words and the world passing by; how it sings to me; how I clamour back.
Tired in the morning Yawning from the night Muscles cramped with fever Strung out from the fight Leaving bedroom empty Step into the sun Clothes, toothpaste and water Down steps; one by one Little smile is all it takes To get me out my… Continue Reading “Tiny Light”
Evening all. I’ve decided to participate in NaPoWriMo. The task is to write a poem every day of April. So there are seven new scribings up on the new site now, which you can find here. Don’t forget to click “Follow” to see all… Continue Reading “NaPoWriMo site up!”
Sharp wings tug at frigid air Thermals crippled By Cailleach’s touch. Though sky is her hue Delightful deep blue, Her breath makes the bird Struggle for height Strive for flight. He circles, frustrated, Almost black against The colourful morning. He scars the misty white… Continue Reading “Hawk and the Half Moon”
Brain like a sponge. Soaking information up. Absorbing everything. But a sponge is…leaky. Drippy. Is information trickling slowly from my ears? And on a night, when fatigued, my head feels squishy and nauseatingly malleable; is that a symptom of having a brain like a… Continue Reading “Sponge”