Monthly Archives: June 2017

no horizontal line

early it came,where there are no roads, no silent killer.

spinning. set me free. let me see swallows return to

nest.

let us cause a reaction, turn our heads quickly. no one

is looking, there is no one here. we are not afraid of

the night.

we spin.

soft cottons, whimsy thread, mothlike.

turn about hour on hour. your time is

come.

we spin.

to spite silent killers.

sbm.

(written for those with out understanding)

asd

gift

uneducated

blind. the blinkered corridor.

lead us.

take us.

to the end.

tea and toast.

simple hospitality.

you never learned this one,

did you?

sbm.

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in gratitude

all there in the installations.

go back to the museum,

where it all started , cabinets,

labels to define, another way.

gradually reailisation came,

that we have been here before.

collecting seeds, objects of desire,

then in our gratitude remake.

this is the falling day, the childhood

way.

this is an idea.

sbm.

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looking down,

I see.

map, a geology, marred

by that remembered.

history, beyond one word.

that will not fade with what I see.

fifty three.

sbm,

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the walled garden

so you cut more than intended, never mind.

there is a new area for interest & decoration.

around the compost area.

worms.

checked the toad yesterday, gone not

forgotten.

checked again today. nicely returned

under the slate.

transition was easier than expected.

we learned a thing or two in the garden.

llaneraeron.

in the company of one other. walking slowly.

sbm.

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the key

the code for the forum,
works at home. the

transition has been difficult.

again.

i missed you.

again.

sbm.

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rain comes lightly

watch, windows speck. days come lightly.

heavy hearts at leaving here. we remember

you. some times.

with difficulty.

some times.

the sun shines,

some times it rains.

sometimes it looks calm when we can feel the wind.

lightly.

sbm.

mazey day

what to say? friday afternoon. some say

another life, another possibility, an episode.

some say ampersand while some say and.

another thing means the hedge goes round,

and cut quite well can lead to misgivings &

other dynamics.

my surroundings are slightly unkempt.

this does not mean that i dislike those

neatly cut. today i was amazed. it was

a topiary thing.

i think.

sbm.

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