song

leo speaks

in the key of E dark junctionred sun going down‘cross the borderterror guns soundan intersection of hate profoundinnocence dragged into the ground ba ba boom baksheeshoh malevolent policeand the mendicant freakleo speaks a refugee fromonwards…

word

june

countless particles projected glisten revolve adrift in Ra’s shard. captivated – an opening to other worlds is unfastened …….. the idyll is a work of the imagination and the senses there is space and timeonwards…

word

november

haiku sparrow in the hedgelow sun splintered over roof tops “it’s nice, isn’t it?!” …….. murmuration westthrough the grey and bitter winds,hot masala chai.