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Albatross

Albatross Sunrise, sunset upon the wave a great expanse of flowing cave sunset, sunrise, upon the land, a turning bank of burnished sand....

Selkie's Return

When I was returned to my limits There was no moon out And the stars lay headfirst in the sea. I am in space now in the space of heredity...

These Winters Without Ice

These winters without ice are strange in their blanched lucidity of mud and earth. The world is burning what is to come is burning; we...

I can see birds

I can see birds in the sky above and don't know how to fall and float with them. Where are our wings and fragranced smoke of hope? What...

Sleeping Beauty and Strange Rest

9th July 2020 Image Copyright: Sam Cannon What does it mean to stop? For the last six weeks, I’ve been holding a story space (Zoomwise)...

We Are Enough (To Loose Ourselves)

a poem to JK Rowling

In Our Bones

It has been for years in my bones. A friendship - incandescent - over dark grey roads. I didn’t see the compass points with fear Or learn...