On Being Here Cool tides in the arctic season will oftenbring new dialects from foreign borders near. The morning’s deep surge offers bits andbobs—fond musings with bright candour, not unlike buoyant desires of the odd orthe curious in their strange and crass logic. To gorge on brisk vapours that hang in boredsuspense along a stoicContinue reading “On Being Here”
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As if I Didn’t Know
As if I Didn’t Know Rumours of rain manifest.Incoming coastal spray & road dross lash the swingingwindow wipers down throughstate highway six this morning. Sinatra’s grinding it out slowin the back seat—starts puttingthe moves on me like an old pro.Here’s that rainy day againand don’t I know it sweetheart. I have to pull over beforeContinue reading “As if I Didn’t Know”
Visions of Orion Poetry 