starling speckles . . .
I find the stardust
within me
I find the stardust
within me
painting
his despair
the red of a siren
his despair
the red of a siren
adopted language finding a new family of gods
faraway shores
my lucky coin
for the ferryman
my lucky coin
for the ferryman
mizzling rain the slow accumulation of tax forms
sepia streetscape
out of the blue
a Jacaranda
out of the blue
a Jacaranda
there’s a certain marsh
you know the one
if I could return just once
I would
dream in colour again
you know the one
if I could return just once
I would
dream in colour again
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there’s a certain marsh you know the one if I could return just once I would dream in colour againChuck Brickley (tinywords)
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spring wind
(haiga)
to the text
spring wind
(haiga)
old hands
my shared ancestry
with a leaf
my shared ancestry
with a leaf
old age daylight we can’t keep in the room
fading beneath the fading cherry blossoms cherry blossom viewers
sunny spell the intoxicating scent of hyacinths
meditation retreat… my day measured in breaths
Taking the only thing she could to her grave family secrets
finding her name in a word search spring snow
nearing spring a little nest of a heart
mild spell – an exit hole in the molehill
river of mist
a breath between
mountains
a breath between
mountains