Category Archives: up where?

the untold flight

i soared abov and between the earth, moon and sun. she wanted to use binoculars. when we spoke of my limited means, she was very accepting of having to view certain circumstances from the porch below. i could see her, of course, even with the clouds obscuring the eclipse. we disagree on the moon’s colour, […]

at the side of the road

don’t forward yourself to the entrance. looking through the glass, there, mother. the love of he who remains…

where are the pleas

more rough rough and a scanedal to ensue right you are with the merry caution of trails severed my empathy with glorious rage and sun. brings me to the wormwood and fingers found. woofers, tweeters and tools to be heard by the water.