The Emperor has forbade me to die until I have slain The Enemy. But how are You everywhere...
Dis-apart from my Darkness I come Born of an old wound with the grim bits of a bright day;...
my eclipse is like a dream on a soft plinth in a lost garden as wild as the eyes of prey…...
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at the very tip of the moons’ horn there you will find a fabularium of unaccosted beauty...
First the mother must gather her nest without any hands or fingers weaving a home for her...
Whilst my master sleeps his sleep of kings, A moonless night cloaks spellbinding things. Dawn...
done with the march I plummet. like iron steam as melodious as a question singing in the hinge of...
I swept my Temple with my eyelashes and blamed God for the drudgery. Drank tea with a...
in the beginning. love was alone so it was not Love. it was merely a shabby God ...
lightning claps a thunderbolt into a teacup and I take a sip. unabashedly. just East of my...
in your head the sleeping is a pilgrimage but it’s actually an arrival. and they are the...
Your Will-o'-the-wisp is a bonfire In love with Blue Cheese and phantom magma serving a dark...
the next poem is this thing right here; doing the cartwheels on wet mattresses, because the Sea is...
Loose threads in my hairshirt doing unnatural things on an ordinary day pinching the...
I am angry but this time not at myself I am angry at what’s going on around me I am...
20/05/2022 Short goodnight love note
Being out of hospital, means so much to me....
21/05/2022 You’re who I turn to...
In the middle of the night I panic. Who do I turn...