Fall Queen.

A spiral of curls, Cascading down her shoulders, Her hair the colour of fire, The flames danced across her shoulders, Falling and combusting like tiny fireworks, Exploding with exuberence -

Autumn Fireworks

Young children run and laugh and scream towards the fireworks display; teenagers drift with inward dreams, fireworks filled their hearts today; parents watch kids with starry eyes,

Ancient Jedi Writes the Alphabet

This is turning out to be my life's work.
Cherry

Conkers

Conker, lying on the ground, are you waiting to be found – while you’re hard and shiny still – by a little boy who will hoard, delight in you, but may bore a hole so he can play
Cherry

An Exorcist Writing the Alphabet

A father and son having a lovely chat during an exorcism.

How things work

This happened to me earlier today.

the space between us

the space between us like the cold blackness between stars the depressive air between different mind zones We contort it with a hug; I slice it with coffeespoons. Lovers, friends, and family

Holiday

It is made of a limestone gorge with caves, a long lake. It is comfrey and nettles, hemlock, mint and dock. It is peaceful after the roads.

The photograph 6/9

The editor of the Holmwood Advertiser was almost literally rubbing his hands with glee. The story about witchcraft in the village was boosting his circulation nicely.

Are you

Are you to lonely tonight All you have to keep you Company tonight Is the moonlight Do you reach where my head once lays To you long For it to be That way Again

Pages