words in solitude
letters written on parchment
pouring his soul out
folded and tied with ribbon
treasure chests full of stories
Category: Tanka
Wet Leaves on Bluestone
The Autumnal Winds
Dying leaves on the Bluestone
Rain soaks the city
Walking between waterlogged
slippery leaves and my thoughts
Grey Almond Eyes
the flame reflection
caught by your grey almond eyes
emotions waiver
the candle flame catches your heart
unable to turn away
Over 40 on The Streets of Melbourne
My overcast hair
a shock in a youthful world
Clutching the kettle
Melbourians stare at me
An invisible kettle
Finding love within the night sky
Golden flecks of light
between the light and shadow
Finding love for me
The stars surpass their beauty
As the clouds move to the sea
Super Commuter
travelling to and from
this super commuting life
longing to see you
in a moment on the train
Assure me work is worth it
Walking Vibes
Walking for the vibes
neighbours turn away from me
The vibes become mixed
Inverted cross on my tee
grey unbrushed hair on my head
Endless Summer
this endless summer
Aloe Vera soothes the skin
The kettle screams, ” Tea! “
rolling on and off the lounge
napping while watching Netflix
Nap Cusp
itchy from the wind
on the cusp of a sweet nap
insistent meows
the washing machine chimes in
ready for a holiday
Ourland
wandering in the snow
We know the ways of this land
Whispers of war come
We will not bend the knee to
men who possess no honour