Tuesday 29 December 2009
Saturday 26 December 2009
Sunday 20 December 2009
Tuesday 15 December 2009
With Apologies to WCW
A girl in a field and a boy up a tree. Watching, dancing, watching. Two boys. Three boys. A city of boys. Watching. But only one girl - like a road out of town.
A boy in the ocean and a girl on the beach. Swimming, laughing, swimming. Two girls. Three girls. A party of girls. Laughing. But only one boy - (a tiny baby turtle hatches from an egg in the sand).
A boy in the ocean and a girl on the beach. Swimming, laughing, swimming. Two girls. Three girls. A party of girls. Laughing. But only one boy - (a tiny baby turtle hatches from an egg in the sand).
Friday 11 December 2009
Botanic-Botonic
1.
winter garden
a zigzag
trail to the
lingam bush
2.
hung
from a
stalk of
maidenhair
3.
wet leaves wedged in the vegetable beds
4.
chamomile
&
wild marjoram
zigzag zen
5.
alfalfant
winter garden
a zigzag
trail to the
lingam bush
2.
hung
from a
stalk of
maidenhair
3.
wet leaves wedged in the vegetable beds
4.
chamomile
&
wild marjoram
zigzag zen
5.
alfalfant
Monday 7 December 2009
Sunday 6 December 2009
Tuesday 1 December 2009
Smoke Cut Up
Streams of the glen existing in stillness, get up and jam the door - in the body, altering perception, a ganja fire through leaf and bush; the mind and the firelight, or the drums and light in space, tempting me with fantasies: where the ego is, accompany the smoke. I feel the trees unravelling, the sheen and shine behind the night; void soft with fancies; mountain lands and joy. And soon, dark pearl in the soul, abandon restraint and all humility singing; take praise and adoration, law breaker, dope fiend. My bedroom is the composer of the galaxies, an interior universe switched off, candles lit. I am merely now of angels, a pile of ladies, my loins flicked through for ascent.
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