Atlantic waves slice the sun in half a semi-circle melting.
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Blackthorn
On Sunday,before Mum’s cancer was confirmedwinter yawned a warm shiverand wee white buds—still with a boreal bite—popped from dark-bark spindles, yet to leaf,phosphorescent against blue-black hueslike earth stars discarded from the sky. I nipped outside and snipped thebaby branches from the main trunk,rehoming them indoors, redressingthe air with decaying base notes,topped with aContinue reading “Blackthorn”
Stars
Inky fabric
prickled with light
a maze of stars.
Brittle
Inside me,
he grew delicate roots
brittle as glass.
Sunrise
Sparkling star-like
on roses, dewdrops
ignited by sunrise.
Storm Damage
At dawn
torn blossoms litter our bed:
storm damage.
Mum
A breeze whispers
through the peony roses
expelling scents of Mum.