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Thursday, 9 January 2025

Separatists

Abando

Leave your shadows underground

Let life

Bring your light to the surface



Wednesday, 8 January 2025

Dersu

Depth, without depth

Horizons

Without lines or folds


Step up 

Jermyn Street tailor

Tell me please


Is it an illusion?

Or is the client

Deceased


But

Was he the hunter?

That set you free



Tuesday, 7 January 2025

Our Love is Like the Flowers, the Rain, the Sea and the Hours

Held up by technology, limited by artificial light

Pictures at an exhibition

Or skeletal, to sail on into the night

Why?

Lean to the right, lean to the left

Step out a toe

Dance and shout

Say hello

Dance, shout

Please - for my sake move

Say hello

Let's sail together - timeless into the night

Beneath the moon and the ocean spray

Outward of the dock of the bay

Pray lord forgiveness

Care now

Lower the garlands safely, submissively

Let us all, climb overboard



Monday, 6 January 2025

Three Towers East; King Charles Tower, Pandon Court and Lort House

Fish eye lens

Theorists of conspiracy, whose view depends on those expired or at liberty

Are you stopping, at my station?


A single red dress, one pink curtain, long back yards of isolation

Relocation

Are you stopping at my station?



Sunday, 5 January 2025

Nest of Tables

Hard in this country to be further from sand and sea

Or rather further from sea and sand

Hard, or it used to be

To be nearer to steel and blacking

Or further from bragging

About the need to steal