I am tall - though not tall enough to see beyond the trees.
I hear screeching gulls but are they mere Sirens?
I smell and taste salt on the breeze. Does the ocean pulse?
Cradling my head, I wonder.
Oct 6, 2024
Oct 6, 2024 at 2:11 PM UTC
The red dress hangs, still.
Awaiting your form and flesh -
A matador's swish.
Aug 9, 2024
Aug 9, 2024 at 5:21 PM UTC
The osprey
plunges
an unerring
spear
with
atlatl instinct.
Talons
slice surf
a
loch picked
of
thrashing rainbows
Icarus’
folly eclipsed.
Jul 29, 2024
Jul 29, 2024 at 12:46 PM UTC
...you're a slippery fish;
a swirling rainbow
beyond hook and line.
Dodge well and
weave with perfection.
Jul 29, 2024
Jul 29, 2024 at 12:43 PM UTC
Rolling sky like,
the grey and blue pushchair
became a cloud.
Jul 29, 2024
Jul 29, 2024 at 12:41 PM UTC
You are like bed sheets flapping in the wind;
Snap happy giggles alive with the thrum of Summer.
Jul 29, 2024
Jul 29, 2024 at 12:37 PM UTC
Lung's heaving,
Breath trapped in treacle pools.
Lake blue lips, quince skin -
Larghetto drowning.
Jul 29, 2024
Jul 29, 2024 at 12:36 PM UTC
Dusk…
…in the
space between
jigsaw pieces –
lost.
Jul 29, 2024
Jul 29, 2024 at 12:34 PM UTC
From the beach
We see a
Wind farm wave.
James calls them
Windmillows,
And I smile.
Now he calls
These windmills,
And I frown.
Soon they will
Be turbines -
I shall grieve.
Jul 29, 2024
Jul 29, 2024 at 12:33 PM UTC