(2013)
When the weather mirrors your emotion; when your emotions seem to control the elements.
Slipping, slowly, Struggling not to fall into dreaded dreamland. For some; a happy time of fantasy.
Subdued and moonless, breaks the dawn, delivering the year; boisterous gloom, percussing panes,
Palpitation pressure flow. Insides flinch, break-beat, grow. Clotted frizzies,
Wearily wafting, weightlessly, in buoyant, humid hue; Floating fearlessly, clutched in hazy radiance.
In reflective stillness; monotonous babel muted - bedevilled by frenzied watery panes, catapulted crosswise—
Both wrapped up tightly in what se… our wardrobes in their entirety. Up to our blushing noses and cheek… trying to keep out the bitter, bit… Our breath, like clouds, disappear…
Magical silence, frames soulful melody, woeful beauty, endearing refrain. Chills nip my spine,
Twitching instinct snapping clarity, dry eyes dazzled, puzzled; blinking,
Sundown upon me, meandering amongst them; enchanted, midst the dimness, inveigled by their mighty sway. Whirring winds
Morning’s sun, subtly dulled. So perfect does enact such shattered souls. The mist - delicate,
Swathed in murky grey, undulating, almost weightless, sounds drowned, submerged in subtle
You sit and count my freckles. As we lay in dream-filled daze, in dappled shade, beneath a leafy bough. An infinite task in the midst of s…
Briny swells, surge upstream. Mighty torrents cascade; rushing,… Flood through clenching seams. Tumbling power, beautifully gleams… Thunderous, undulating,
Behind a blinking twinkle, difference disappears, swirling midst an onyx cave, masked, like moon from sun.
Soft morning rays, pierced the pan… Dimmed by jack-frost’s rain. Accompanied by a tabby cat, the Tailor snipped and snapped, on show - in the window.