Creation - 4

things are starting to differentiate - hmmm

The Sea

The world is spinning around, Pulling us down to the earth And the warmth of eternity. I wake and listen to the sounds Of life before - they remain the same; And I dream of the future

My Secret

He fooled the strangers that he passed down the street, the next door neighbours every single week, colleagues at work, morning 'til late, but family and friends saw him in a state.

Wide Flowers

Wide flowers, round flowers, elongated ones, tiny ones, hothouse ones...

Lamentation

Hmmm... an oddity....

Character assassination

I think you are working on the structure of petals, They have taken your fingerprints for their file. We are out stalking rebellion, Making tracks for an excuse, another place.

Beatore

I will always remember her, Annalisa, standing in the street. I would sit there in the evenings, imagining the drab North London suburb as part oif Italy, while smoking, and drinking

Fuck Mainstream America

I'm sick, soul-sick, tired, "cold and bony tired;" REM my mind is full of scorpions and it seems like no one can minister to this mind diseased; I don't feel right walking on the street,

BIRCH BARK PLATE mi'kmaq story

A Mi'kmaq story about a young boy who goes on a quest after his uncle passes away. Marten wants Glooscap to adopt him. This story is co-written with a Mi'kmaq lady in memory of her husband.

TIME

we burst into this world kicking and screaming..time!!

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