Up or down?

just when a ‘we’ becomes ill-defined we look up to the valley and down to the sky                                             just when an ‘us’ hides behind a facade we look behind the horizon and beyond the yard                                            and we find a ‘why’ and a ‘what’ and a ‘when’ and a ‘how’ as we stumble and fumble to reach … Continue reading Up or down?

Seven seas

I dance to the windswept scent of the flower bed that’s blooming and walk to the sundrenched colour of the bottle-brush in Spring. I run to the overarching weakness of the sunshine fading and lie next to the smell of baby milk that is the stunning bosom, bearing. I sleep to the suppressed reality of … Continue reading Seven seas