Updated: Jan 25, 2023
red disk
drops at the western
edge of sky:
pulls a blanket of
rosy, golden, soft light
and glist'ning pink
clouds
strong sun
sings lullabies for
homeland:
can such gifts ever
be enough to make up
for all of these
tears?
some seem to have agreed a pact for passage.
tidings hard to fathom.
experimental forms and thoughts that seem to come from elsewhere
here now: this is what we find, this is what we see, this is what finds us
second and third associations. words and shapes.
a second stab at a book-style tranche of writings. formed in the end not entirely how it was intended.
first steps. written mostly past midnight through dawn. night muse visitations.
Strandloper, edge-dweller, being. Sometime poet.
This site began as insomnia. Soon there were enough words for a book (Through Light). A little later, another collection was almost a book (Angry Red Sun, Pale Shadowed Night). Then came snatches of someone's thoughts from somewhere (As It Is). Dark tidings have also been received (Death by Agreement).
Along the way there are words on a plane (Tracery).
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WRITE_1: a write of passage.