Somewhere between the white and blackis the reality that gives life and meaningThe dark outline drawn on white parchmenta shape unfulfilled, undefined […]
The Creeper These months I have admired you Lit by the summer sun Casting a shadow, an elegant silhouette, In a state […]
Today I walkedin the steps of a year agomoving across a plain through the pastfeet displacingdew droplets from bladesmemories cutdeep through the presentdark […]
Whitestrand 23rd August 2017 A wall, a wall, no immigrants call, the waves erode the present to reveal the forest of the […]