monday verse: the fury of sunsets

Something cold is in the air, an aura of ice and phlegm. All day I've built a lifetime and now the sun sinks to undo it. The horizon bleeds and sucks its thumb. The little red thumb goes out of sight. And I wonder about this lifetime with myself, this dream I'm living. I could … Continue reading monday verse: the fury of sunsets

sunset, moonrise

A series of clear days mean that we've had some stunning sunsets over the past few evenings, coupled with a very bright waxing moon. We have quite a dense plantation of pines to the west of the house, so our view of the setting sun is limited to glimpses down the road and through the … Continue reading sunset, moonrise