During my time in France, I have recognised at least two distinct types of men, I called them the Peacock … More
A new beauty emerges in the husks of wild flowers at the end of summer.
It takes eight minutes
for light after leaving the sun,
to reach earth.
four hundred and eighty
seconds, give or take a few.
I stand beside a wilderness, and tonight she’s as wild as she gets.
She’s all mine – all her distance, all her depths.
Memes Exstract from a long poem called Whale mantle, within the collection of Seasores.