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Friday, 20 October 2017

On Earth, you will roam
Lilies shall curve like a scythe
As I bring you home
Ascend from the sky
Only to those who have sinned
A fallen angel.
Stolen from her death.
Cleansed with her last dying breath.
Another saved soul.

Thursday, 19 October 2017


fungus eats away
found feasting on my being
one day at a time


soft breeze -- oasis
water to my bone-dry soul
longing for rescue

Saturday, 7 October 2017

stirred tea swirls slowly
a light breeze sweeps the steam away
winter breathes fresh spring

Tuesday, 5 September 2017


our colours dancing
their colours burning brightly
a revolution