Majestic poplars leaning by the water’s edge, lightly rustling leaves. ~ A sprinkling of coloured stars glinting in the winter night, creatures moving through the shallow light. ~ A flapping ghost, low above the waving grasses, sunbeams from the east.

Imagine if we owned our world, the air that flows to every place, the turquoise ice upon a mountain, and all of Nature‘s grace unfurled, and we, a single human race. ~ Winter snowflakes flurry from the blue, and settle softly on the morphing land. The burning sun unveiled, and what a view, a fresh…

The stage awaits. Time whispers. Final lines. I have never felt so calm.

Gradual hidden mass scouring rocks – strong sunlight flashing over black. ~ The world gently bends around the silent water, my energy draining down to the darkness. ~ Delicate branching fractals crossing land, pouring softly to the sea.

A torn rag flung down – a weak pulse the only movement of my broken body, as the cold wet concrete forms my sarcophagus. ~ I have one hundred beats. ~ I claim my liberation, in this space, the realisation, this is not my fault. ~ Unchained from control, my mind glows white, just one…

Sea mirror – shadow turns beneath, a cobalt wraith. Whale? Or memory?

In the heavy dark, fractals flux and scintillate, vibrating colours. ~ Time disperses, light floods in, lands drift past, voices resonate, and warmth cascades and fills all space. ~ I float, gently on. Blackness crumbles in the past, enveloped in ice.

The sapphire sky above seems endless, and sometimes we forget the vast that lies beyond. The atmosphere, a fragile film, the skin upon our pond. ~ Lying still with open eyes, in dark and windless nights we listen to the silence. Our earth is flinging through a void of blackness, cold and violence. ~ Out…

Brambles. Shattered glass. Boiler pits, windmills and weeds. Hush. History. Rust.

Silver purple night – same light that barely traced a paltry evening disk. ~ Ceaseless resonance of sea. Clear oystercatcher call travels through this cool amphitheatre. ~ Clarity of mind, fine-tuned, no longer blinded, sensing inner self.