Month: March 2022

sound of rain and thunder drowns out the concrete silence

thoughts collide dusk the storm outside

orchestrate the dissent into power and voice

damp gutter cigarette

picking up glass shards the fragile ego

right now the safest place to be is a bar where we don’t need to talk to anyone or try make friends where i can have a few pints and listen to the live band singing their hearts out and share the room with a veteran maybe a radical or even a conspiracy theorist it don’t matter who you are what skin you wear where you come from we don’t need to go to war over shit we need to shut the fuck up and enjoy the space and maybe something might change in us when we step out of here for the better or worse it’s a gamble it’s a risk one worth taking call it a leap of faith

observe death as a form of tradition

prayer in foreign tongue still delightful

spring night bodies shimmer and swelter

spring the soul returns from future’s past