Rounded yellow eyes track movement up a wall, life’s short
Tag: small stone poetry
Tui
standing out amongst the dawn chorus a lone Tui takes the solo
Envelope
An envelope larger than the rest, familiar scrawl I’m not forgotten
Rupert
yellowed pages from 1910 his words dislodge perception
Mask
# concealed in the reflection, my shattered face a broken self #
Small Stone #15 January 2013
rushing about has become entrenched sometimes just sometimes in between blinks you can stop the world for a moment and … More
Stone # 6
leaves wave at me in the wind rain washing my windows clean summer has taken a brief holiday *** Stone … More
