depictions by the rule of thirds; descriptions mostly freestyle words
Primitively reckless, wild and loud the child is discouraged storms drench her house in thunder trees take on the terrible tantrum of tempest each crack and crone-like creak a shivering torment in occult light she knows they lead the lost astray on grass-topped summits, the… Continue Reading “Wild side”
we give them names to dramatise the gale force October winds that massage trees with such intent skinning sapped leaves swiftly from skeleton bark pumiced boughs scrubbed bare they rise light-headedly an old chest of drawers retorts one sudden rasping creak of wooden memories Blowing… Continue Reading “Wooden memories”
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