Poem: Lingering – 09/07/20

The silence greets me. The questions which I have uttered are left lingering, their syllables carelessly thrown to the wind.   It’s not a struggle to have let them go, in fact, they’re a release, a moment of crisis, a catharsis,   and I know, I know, that not every utterance should be an emancipation, [...]

Poem: Addiction – 08/07/20

Addiction, it can reveal itself in many insidious forms: drugs, alcohol, food, another person, even yourself.   It starts off small, nothing sinister, just a drag here, a sip there, a few excited texts in a row, or the journal in which you scrawl endless thoughts of your own.   Addiction, it’s potent, perhaps you’ll [...]

Poem: Bloated Wattle Buds – 07/07/20

Delicate wattle buds hanging preciously in the air, framed by their yawning captor who, with great regiment keeps them together.   The picturesque scene a corner-bound introvert’s dream, stems forcefully held in Captor’s cavity, like binding a spell, there is intention, this method has been carefully crafted.   While one may initially joyfully glance upon [...]