My Late Quote of The Week :))))

about stresses of life.

Surface Tension

Skimming out across the surface, Leaving it unmarked, unchanging. Letting time slip right by, floating On the surface as my steps can Only dent the meniscus of Every moment like that summer
Cherry

Girls Like Me

I don’t know what it was; the age-gap thing, perhaps...

Blind Digger

Heavy earth on my shoulders, like the tide. A soft cave was my home, like Play Dough. My hands were broad and curved, like a shovel. I created a network of tunnels, like veins.

The Six Shooter

Sunlight poured into the cave, teasing the stream that stumbled over rocks. Curved trees scowled, their skin like a map, the ivy like roads. Six old drains lined the wall,

motty

Snow tiger under the gunera, his favourite place at the bottom of the garden. Green eyes wide and still, his body pressed flat to the thick grass. Mum’s favourite bird,

The photograph 3/9

The Laidly Wyrm

dragon poetry

a girl

a poem about a girl i once knew and then didn't know

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