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1/10/09

Yesterday, 3 natural disasters struck as the first space tourist took off, are these only my own thoughts or are these happenings the beginning of the end of this brackish race.

.Making.Shapes.

.Making.Shapes.
Cherry

.Street.Lights.

one winged bird, so fast, a blur, bruises are beginning to blossom on my pelvis.

.The.day.that.you.returned.from.Portugal.

Lovely day, Coffee & tea, Flowers & trees, Conversation & sea. Elements gleam & colours shine, Senses unscented & time aside. Animals are free No cage, no leash, Life untamed-

.Without.You.

.Without.You.

Funeral

A dinosaur, An Eskimo, Thorns, Love, Egotism, Death, Life, Realtionships.

Hush

A poem

In Progress

I sit, like a hawk, a hungry lion eyeing its prey. You left hours ago, my stomach is a bowl with a little acid that has turned to solid

Train

Love, life, death....

Firework Kids

exploding rainbows in the sky randomly appearing alongside the laughs and screams of children and young adults, just trying to see something beautiful. (its very short)

That Space

Between us there is a mass of stale air, a cloud lingering. Within this cloud objects and words squeeze and expand, vowels broadly articulate for weak consonants to hide behind.

Untitled 15/12/09

'tis a combination of words

Without

Poem

WE ARE NOT DECORATIONS

this is a piece of scat spoken word

Foot and Hand

With fear in one foot And excitement in the other We step forward, With doubt in one hand And certainty in the other, Crushing flowers with one Flowers bloom in the other,

Physical Chemistry

The cynical man and the happy people

Tool

toilets

Form

Form