Monthly Archives: May 2015

the door

Three days, three days locked in. Detachment from servers, electronic distractions, alarms, humanity. A rabid struggle with fear and sleep and haunting demons in the night. Eyes wide. And then still. Silence. Peace. Centred. And then they open the door. And push into the light. 


Time Slip

Tock tock

Can’t be heard over bright screens

Time slips

Can’t be seen over advertised dreams

Age spots

More worry about twitter steams

And we all fall down

We all fall down

We all




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