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I don’t walk alone very often anymore A set of single footprints tracking across Dirt like soot Mashing gum leaves the color of a pastel rainbow Dusty pink, wattle and lime My thoughts carry me like a conversation Over the burning rise to the spinifex Her shimmering mass before us Glimmering and sliding Clouds likeContinue reading “Fading away”

Rocks fling from the asphalt, loose pennies cast at my upturned bowler-hat bubble car, asteroids challenging my ozone windshield; I’d forgotten how these roads feel. Scattered with obituaries to long-dead high-school hopefuls. Laminated photographs, cryogenic colleagues forever youthful; trunks smiling with plastic flowers, music blared: my Piccadilly daydream- Each sliced bud grows in me, burgeoning,Continue reading “Black Spot”

My hands grasp tight the empty air And I can hear my breath If this song doesn’t strike me down Then the hunger will The air is sucked out of my lungs like the speckled stars in an unlucky galaxy ingested by a wormhole These bit down fingernails hanging around my throat like a gaudyContinue reading “Now you’re gone”

I give you space when you’ve got mourning to do Because when they say we’re through we’re rarely ever through. I will never have all of you Nor should I ever desire to. Your heart has many doors Your bloodstream never snores You play rewind and pause On the garments you once wore, You boreContinue reading “Hearts in context”

Wishing away these shoestring years The cold breath of winter gasping up through pencil-wide gaps in the floor Breath like smoke puffs While croaking heaters sit unplugged Overgrown lawns and porridge for dinner Budgets tighter than the waistband of my pre maternity jeans Leaving angry red marks along all our happy places Nowhere to callContinue reading “Wishing away my life, one sleepless night at a time”

I didn’t know it could be like thisnot a great way to start but I can’t quite resist, as when I’m Falling asleep to the twinkling chatter of your jawRunning its sleep cycle diagnostic tests,Your fingers curling into the skin of myBicep a little too tight and my latentClaustrophobia forcing 3 of 4 limbs outOfContinue reading “122 Australia St”

My boots they get me from A to B And follow me faithfully over the seas, Airplane rubber lending me flight, When no one else will They’ll hold me tight To my path, tied to my mast, right To my future and through to my past, But the leather is worn, the Rubber has holesContinue reading “My Boots”

We walked under maple trees and The dewy autumn leaves were plastered Thick and heavy like wet newspaper strips Folding and praying for their papier-mâché Tourniquet to hold our splayed limbs Together so this moment lasts just a little while longer But the leaves will dry, The winds will pick up, For this is theContinue reading “Flames at the tips”

The last time I saw blood  I was in the basement of a Fluorescent lit Roman cafe, in limbo, Sipping red wine Before our dinner reservation I’d thought, that maybe, The seed of a baby Had been planted Beside a Venetian canal  Four weeks before I rejoiced, I grieved For these hands were already loadedContinue reading “Hello again, old friend”