in a world of common clownery
abstractly tossed tomfoolery
a desperate bid for scenery
that turns it all to remedy
and here stands Basil…
Category: Poetry
tonight, while 5 year old niece performs surgery… (a re-post in honour of her upcoming ninth birthday)
on her owl backpack, “Doctor Vanessa, she does have blood in her wing so she’ll be fine. But there’s no… Read more tonight, while 5 year old niece performs surgery… (a re-post in honour of her upcoming ninth birthday)
a breath (revisited)
the choke in the space underneath notes of healing, before their gentle fall onto lifetimes of history’s crawl.… Read more a breath (revisited)
Love in a minor key
haunt me ancient cry. i fumble with kintsugi. Minor Key Healing. featured image: screenshot from video
multi faceted digestion. forgotten song echoing time’s depths. “….Sleeping Satellite is about man’s adventures to the moon and… Read more
“adam and eve” (revisited)
crocheting continuity in the weaving waves of sound sublimity, the embossing of the dimensional Trinity in the… Read more “adam and eve” (revisited)
map (revisited)
Her breath pliable, she crouched down in that corner, (the one that didn’t fit like a glove.) Her movements were… Read more map (revisited)
serenitise my perspective catapult me gently into the peace between lengthening shadows
the clown shall remain nameless, cough
the falls and the rises the contours of surprises the weeds in their guises… growing inside of me at… Read more the clown shall remain nameless, cough
not sepia
Midnight: she passes the mirror in the hall on the way to the bathroom. It’s dark. But light reflects from… Read more not sepia
say no to clowns 