Monday, 20 October 2014


"There in the fringe of trees between the upper field and the edge of the one below it that runs above the valley one time I heard in the early days of Summer the clear ringing six notes that I knew where the opening of the Fingal's Cave Overture I heard them again and again that year and the next summer and the year afterward those six descending notes the same for all the changing in my own life since the last time I heard them fall past me from the bright air in the morning of a bird and I believed that what I had heard would always be there if I came again to be overtaken by that season in that place after the winter and I would wonder again."

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Excerpt from W.S Merwin - The Source

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Tuesday, 14 October 2014

Flowering Judas

She is not at home in the world. Everyday she teaches children who remain strangers to her, though she loves their tender round hands and their charming opportunist savagery. She knocks at unfamiliar doors not knowing whether a friend or a stranger shall answer, and even if a known face emerges from the sour gloom of that unknown interior, still it is the face of a stranger. No matter what this stranger says to her, nor what her message to him, the very cells of her flesh reject knowledge and kinship in one monotonous word. No. No. No. She draws her strength from this one holy talismanic word which does not suffer her to be led into evil. Denying everything, she may walk anywhere in safety, she looks at everything without amazement. 

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Excerpt from Flowering Judas - Katherine Anne Porter


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Friday, 10 October 2014

And Τhe Water Will Come Down

And the water will come down

and wash you down
and let you see what you would be
If you’d have known what’s right or wrong
Or what is fun

Woke up early, feel that itch.
When I learn not to think of thinking
And think.

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Monday, 6 October 2014

Sleep Topology

Like the tucked sleeve of the one armed girl, behind the old counter of Mrs Garrison's convenient store in the morning sunlight. In case the roads converge at a single moment of straight, hardly anyone will float on its own. 
Unknown sleep, where is it from? It came from somewhere or perhaps alone. 
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Sunday, 28 September 2014

The King of Nothing, Never

Pain is coming to town
But it won't last forever
Here's your paper crown
The king of nothing, never

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Monday, 22 September 2014


Oh God, can you feel the sun in your back 
Oh God, can you see your shadow, inky black on the sand
Oh God, can you hear the saltwater drying on your skin

Oh God, can you feel my heart beating in my tongue

Oh God, by being quiet, I hope to alleviate my debt
Oh God, by sitting still, I hope to lighten your load

And when your shadow covers me from head to toe
And curtonevrae flies tell me it's my time to go
Seven waves of insects make babies in my skin
Seven waves of insects make families in my skin
It's just like animals at play
And the flesh rotted off my skull
And then I will have earned my permanent smile

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