THE SWEPT AND THE SWEEPERS

  Fragility falling through fine flecks of fair filigree, perfect patterns of individuality speckled on imperfect individuals. Snowflakes melt on steaming skin thin on time, too thick to break through, you cannot always sink below the surface of an iceberg, we cannot break through all that lays beneath, all the lies below the surface, it […]

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A CASE FOR CONNECTION

  I walk over drying leaves in this season of the fall, crisp tissue freshly fallen under foot, less colour, more contours, more concern to be connected than to be a contrast. At first blast, I was off and running from connection, the interjection of other’s concerns, I was not to be collected in a […]

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