Migration
Life is a series of consequences. History is a record of those consequences, unvarnished history in any case, not just the history written by the victors. Migration has always existed…. Continue Reading
Browsing Category: Poetry
Entertain
It was just a moment, and now He’s not sure he didn’t dream it. Night has ended, and still the Touch lingers, that vision on his Eyes, that sacred sight… Continue Reading
Emphasis
The architect of misery returns to the stage He left years ago with a tuneless whistle, His pockets now stuffed with cash, and makes Empty pronouncements from a chamber Unaccountable… Continue Reading
Memory
Even the torrential rain can’t Obliterate ths path through the Fields at the edge of the city, nor The thousands like it which criss Cross the land that was here… Continue Reading
Armistice
At the root of all language Rests Latin, and there the real Meaning of this word Is hidden, and it is to Stop fighting, lay down weapons To make peace… Continue Reading
Promise
In these hours, I try to make quiet Moments to stopper this pain, and Imagine what would have become Of me had all my muses before the Final one kept… Continue Reading
Glance
Imagine we are gods Looking back at the times We had materialised On the mortal plane. Memories of those appearances Last no longer than a glance Now, tiny shrapnel in… Continue Reading
Fulcrum
The centre of all things Is not static, whirls in the Empty space of the cosmos, Is not the centre at all Because the rest is unknown. Vacuum. No breath,… Continue Reading
Remedy
In the autumn, she doesn’t take The easy way out and become untouchable, The goddess of the woods, but remains Human, and takes five lovers To share every night with… Continue Reading
Misplace
The universe disappears, Day too bright, Sky too blue For any other colours. The moon has misplaced its stars. The cosmos is disfigured On days like these, When the wind… Continue Reading