Category Archives: verse

‘sometimes horizons’

with each passing day my space in this place seems farther away it’s become all too common both real and surreal just trying to press on why did you place me in here imprisoning me in this dilapidated shell with … Continue reading

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‘the elements’

where did you go what forced you to leave could you not feel the passion were you so in thrall to the pain now wracked by emotions images painted on torn canvas now cracked to collapse there is no reason … Continue reading

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‘residency of the heart’

she took him there as soon as she could drag him away just a spell now a season in hell has broken him for her it’s joy so far apart residency of the heart discharge with dishonour respite still a … Continue reading

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“skies of swine”

games like small children fire like the hell pit relentless stupidity disgust and aching soul all the dogs are black barking and biting chewing to the bone syphilitic like groupie whores sycophantic like talk show hosts skies of swine and … Continue reading

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“return to the unbroken”

i never change but my evolution continues in the end i’ll become a deadly light piercing into your eyes hell’s surprise wretched rendering aches from wandering back and forth over and over lands that hold no place for me evolve … Continue reading

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‘away from here’

she keeps him interested aching heart arrested this despairing break in momentum a killing thing breaking control disappears flooded by tears as broken love flies around the room aching soul caught in the gloom desperate presentation like it even matters … Continue reading

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‘no return’

the hole is worn like a poor jigsaw wielder aching at the job now rubbed smooth friction or gap filler or some such permanent marking pens stain the perimeter is he here to clean gleam ream the in-between particle board … Continue reading

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