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The Difference a Day Makes

I’ve been recording the sunsets since January, the 7th  of this year. Since moving to the countryside, I noticed the point where the sun sets – and rises for that matter – changes from season to season.  542 more words


Etheree for Dverse

“It has been said, ‘time heals all wounds’. I do not agree. The wounds remain. In time, the mind, protecting its sanity, covers them with scar tissue and the pain lessens. 104 more words



Time-encrusted chain of a non-event

found in newly turned soil in

an epoch of gardening where

there was, recently, none before.

Unbroken, irrevocably locked

but no door. 116 more words


Gift of the Baboon

Walking is a virtue, tourism is a deadly sin – Bruce Chatwin, What am I doing here?

That morning was hard. Getting up out of bed was difficult. 291 more words


Light in Darkness

Darkness envelopes the light of a porch
as rainclouds develop to heighten the dark.

O Light! Poor Light, like some lonely torch,
seeking awareness, but being is stark. 110 more words

Poetry - The Stuff Of Life

Son of Selkie

A young man, at the very end

of the rock slicing into the sea

standing, as if fixed, as if part

of the motion of the invitation… 172 more words


Narcissus - a tale

Immortal flower of the Elysium. Nourishing the virtuous dead, the heroic gods and poor Greeks. The Asphodel a psychopomp. Daffodil. Narcissus spurned the girl Echo who was cursed by his mother Hera; he spurned the boy Ameinias. 55 more words