Dreaming

× 79 words × 1 minute

I wake in the night.
“Do we have any water Will?”

. . .

Thinking Fealings

× 283 words × 1 minute

The flow of happiness must be drunk from cupped hands. It can only be held for a short while. It trickles through our fingers even as we try to grasp it. Happiness flows from wherever we may find pleasure. It runs warm and soft but quickly slips away.

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Lad

× 46 words × 1 minute

There was a plaster who was a bit of a Lad,
Whose attitude was shitty and bad,
He’d whinge and he’d moan,
like a dog with a bone,
Now he’s off, we’re all happy and glad!

. . .

community

× 119 words × 1 minute

Silent sits the weight of fear,
In the cracking of your voice I hear it clear.
To find what’s right to do,
Right for now? Right for who?

. . .

Sea Swim

× 17 words × 1 minute

Breath caught in small gasps
Burning cold sea embraces
Quiet satisfaction

. . .

By the Sea in March

× 148 words × 1 minute
Sitting by the Sea's loud silence, Quieted to stillness, eyes closed, in Sun dazzled shimmers,
. . .

Church in the Beech Wood

× 199 words × 1 minute
The wood drips the cloud back to soggy earth, Sheltered now from the winds' worst excess,
. . .

Beach walk

× 20 words × 1 minute

Springs promise; suns warmth
Lapping waves a soothing sound
Shoreline joy sharks tooth!

. . .

Winter Walk

× 43 words × 1 minute 
Stormy sky and whirling wind,

Salty smell and foamy flotsum,
. . .
dark
sans