Hamlet’s Revenge Is it a wisp of fire Burning deep in my heart Fluttering to be free, Or the whisper That murmurs in the wind Tempting to bind Within the walls of fire? Hour 8 @varenyas

Normal The sun is beautiful again months of sorrow are in the back flowers bloom in the minds thorns that grew in the hearts have melted away Everything is falling back in place normal has a calm now Hour 7 @varenyas

I walked backwards  Down love’s path  To meet you    I started with cold feet  The day I asked you to marry me Wading in a icy stream    Gave you my vows  Before I ever asked the question    Lived our first dance  A…

**Trigger Warning- trauma discussed** If you speak of your pain You’re too much for people They look away They fear pain is contagious If you keep silent say nothing about your scars You’re a liar Woe betide you’re ever caught clothed Trauma forces you to…

Time only likes bodies that are riddled with something. Bullets or cancer or whatever Natural foods have no flavour. Pause. I have been expecting expecting expecting expecting expecting. Philip V Coombs 8-9am    

The heat A weight Pressing Down . . . . Condensation  Liquid gathering Sliding Down . . . . A single long droplet  The viscosity of honey Descending leisurely Down . . . .   If I were a water bear I would dive into…

Word temptress Intrigue me With form and flow Word Temptress Engulf me In rhythmic measure Word Temptress Consume me Cries the Poetess

In the park, under the street light Same time, every week we’ve met We both know that we shouldn’t be here this is wrong And I can’t keep leading you on my heart isn’t in this relationship anymore I know you think you love me…

if you’ve seen the Kids in the Hall show Death Comes to Town you will know that death is an aging rock star on a Harley who only eats cold pizza stuck to the lid of the box …not so scary, really. r. l. elke

“In the early morning, As I walked into my balcony, I was met, by a cold gust of wind, And a thousand different sounds: Birds chirping, crows cawing, dogs barking, And as I sat on my bamboo swing set, My eyes were met, by a…