DAWNs DELIGHT
...I’m out of mind and sound is dawn’s delight.
A trip, I take, around huddle of trees.
The splice of pink and purple cane is sweet.
With warbling voice, blackcap chorus excite.
Break of lull’by, ...
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Categories:
blackcap, bird, day, sky,
Form: Villanelle
Sunday Morning Joggers
...Goodness, I nearly lost my balance on the spiral seashells and broken sea stone chipping matrix.
My quaint obsession with marine life and that skyline paradox blossoming so tantalisingly, might be ...
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Categories:
blackcap, age, art, birth, devotion,
Form: Prose
The Apocrypha of Familiars
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“The Apocrypha of Familiars”
Wings hover
light luminescent
revelling sprites dark pearls
Corvidae shades
of a family
highly functioning
dysfunctional plural
morph...
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Categories:
blackcap, muse, mystery,
Form: Narrative