summer returns in fragments small pockets of sanguine heat that wells in the blood and hearts of the living
Tag: fiction
speak quietly and with fewer words for the woods understand and respect only action and reaction
as summer heralds its warmth spring has taken the liberty to remind the kind folk of this land that in due and absolute course winter’s reckoning would be upon us all
drink: from this cup of pleasure tainted by the sin of your pale lips
warm hands of summer: shaping cold bodies from wake to bed
exit stage: the body disintegrates gently pulled apart as curtains of mist
what do I make of the conversation between the wheelbarrow and the unkempt field
the sound of each footfall thunders in the fading quiet
the silence here is shaped by: weather, animals and the eccentricities of the land
inspector crows rally and hop across rooftops with a seriousness to match
