In Grey Haze
Silver knocker in grey haze through damp freezing fog, in and out of focus I go as the hall of initiation is prepared. I draw back have a cup of…
The Warrior of Poetry: The Poetry archive
The Poetic Warrior Returns to his Poetry after Illness Welcome One, Welcome All
Silver knocker in grey haze through damp freezing fog, in and out of focus I go as the hall of initiation is prepared. I draw back have a cup of…
A hum is constant as a wheel turns in the background, as it sparks upon stony ground. A divine spark all in awe of the magnificent being descending before ascending,…
Animals of God in a round of so many, there have been degrees and qualitative variables at the signposts, upon sparking vortices. Colliders in collisions, colours, more than any known…
They knew you and that is a good enough answer, a future generation will know of you and another generation will forget you and me, all abandoned as the perfect…
A time to stand up and be counted for what that is worth, tired of hurting and herding, pigeon holed to panic stations by political torture and mantra waiting for…