It wasn’t the ice sculpture nor the misinformation, it was his contact disregard for his position of power, irresponsibility of a man, who followed footprints he cannot fill, by breaking the long lived traditions of careful civility and his bad behaviour bringing him points and votes, as we lower our setting standards for extreme politics… Continue reading Ice Sculpture
Rule Britain
Sugar coated conundrums cast out of royalties empty promises, listing, the ship of fools sails out into the misty metaphors of a future fading into foreboding – ——————————— of a time where the happy smiles, are those whose wiles have won them influences, that capitalise their assets and bring ample riches. ———————————— Today would be… Continue reading Rule Britain
Tech
I crawled along the corridor of life carrying the cogent plans of the clever whose want is to waken us instantly, look at messages from every corner of the earth on themes and memes and news and queues of things they want us to know. ——————- The weight wormed into my back and heart,… Continue reading Tech
Prophesy!
It isn’t hard to prophesy doom and galloping gloom from an easy chair or a prison cell, when we delight in digging into trenches of opinions and weigh in with bombs, while profits are purloined and people pushed to the precipices. ———————————– ‘It will all end in tears,’ trivially trips off tongues, and falls on… Continue reading Prophesy!
The law is a cruel ass
She lay still, unaware, unable to say, “No!” Unable to resist or scream, captive to their cowardly act. They took her fragile body, and their foul bodies, took her soul, and shredded it, violating her inner Sanctum, and then, ——————— She was battered again in media and courts, as they try to crush her, their… Continue reading The law is a cruel ass
Desolation and Consolation
The syllables slipped out and fell through the whispering realms, making a gash in the side of hope and wounding the heart of love. ————————– It continued to wind its way past whitened wintry fields of wisdom, and flew innocent as thistledown crushing the cry of community. ————————————- It held children in evil places, laughed… Continue reading Desolation and Consolation
It
Shiny metal, flawless finish, is moved along its production line, mirroring the faces of men and women pleased with progress and a pay cheque to provide for their children. ————- Packed in safety, protection paramount as It is ported away to prove Its worth, passing men and women overalled and busy in the cavernous warehouses.… Continue reading It
Extinction
Tis the jolly, holly season when the leaves fall brown and children’s conker filled hands hide in their pockets, while many watch the decaying colours brighten the landscape. ————— While stacked stocks of stifling carbons wait their turn to saturate the air and of smooth the seasons out- ———————— Til, no frost and mist,… Continue reading Extinction
Oranges
Divided and split like rotting oranges, devoured by evil agendas taking away our choices, drawing savage lines, destroying freedoms, and imperilling peace. Denying community, using rivalry and rifts to build their stores, stacking shelves with our hope and stealing our safety and certainty so, then the future is filled with fears. ———————- Shall we sleepwalk … Continue reading Oranges
Trust
She lies in my arms, I trace the curve of her soft skin. Her long lashes sweep her cheek and she gives herself up to sleep, up to me; a gift of trust. My own eyes dimmed with the press of passing years and creased skin with laughter lines and low lids trembling with tears,… Continue reading Trust