Tuesday, 8 January 2019

Impression

The impressions I leave

Crystal breath on midnight air
Stillness under an oak
Foot fall in the forest mud 
Chemical on photograph
Pixels on the lcd
The impressions I pressure on clay

My Fossils of life

The sink I make on pillows
Foot prints by the sea
My kiss 

The channels on the inside of my skull
And this backwater of time 
on this
Forgotten day
 This Gentle rain that soaks all this
 away

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