Perth

i do not have to out and float to the ceiling
look down to see the truth

I grip your hand as you step towards the door. In the way you hold your spine so straight, a shuddering quiver explicates the taught muscles beneath your skin. Your eyes are desperate.

who and what…

the marble chisels
the mummy unwraps,
rots disintegrates
yours: ‘delaminates’!?
how does the sculptor
know how/whom to loose?
what?, their perception
now wrought seen: designed
upon a concept?
.…

walk away re born
feel your feathers down
toes no more eye lines
the feathered downed dress
disintegrating
in fact unfolding
what’s forbidden / blooms
.
juddarwin
.
god/evolution:
naked desire
also nudges twist…

“There is just no way that toast could possibly be worth it,” he thought. "Even if it did mean I could once more bear witness to the miracle of The Annihilation Of The Bread.

Not easy being young and in love

Scholarship to Tangka Art Centre for a young person in Shangri-La in China. Shangri-La is near to the Tibetan border and was renamed by the Chinese government, previously known as Zhongdian.

and some molten chocolate

I am red
like sunburn
and stop street signs
and a furnace’s glow
and coke cans
and a second
“hello”…

Tanya opened her eyes and hoped that she would be somewhere other than here. The glass from the windows showered her with rainbows of warm beams. She imagined the rays moving around her in a slow …

“Canon”
“Nikon”
“Canon”
“Nikon”
“Shut up”
“No, you shut up”
“You crazy old man”
“You bald coot”

“What shall we do now?”
“Take photos I ‘spose.”
“Of what?”
“What about that spider on the wall?”
“Ok”
“You first”
“…

As Beccy approached the platform she wondered if she was doing the right thing. It had been 15 years since she had seen him. Fifteen long lonely years. Would he recognise her? She had changed a …

grows pearls of wisdom
as I am on bended knee
ready for whatever
eyes are opened

is raped
power
beauty
spiritual beauty

Dear Chloe

Hello my sweet angel. I know, another letter. I’ve lost count of how many I have written now but you know Doctors. I have to follow orders; have to participate actively in my therapy if…

The wind and the rain pounded its weight against him like an objection that he dare to leave. He could have sworn in the howling gale that surrounded him that he heard a voice calling him back, pers…

Previously on Wind!!

Sunday – Burrrrp! Pain as bad as childbirth! Hospital. Morphine.
Monday – Burrrrp! Scan shows lots of gallstones. Home and feeling better. Burrrrp!

Ok… that was then with th…