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Flâneur
Less of a fork, more like a maze Cul de sac, u-turn, or roundabout route Chris-crossing cities, wandering wild A rambling nose for amuse-bouches and side dishes A taste for sharp turns, an eye for live mains Which road is not travelled when most have been tried? Still working through the start menu, rebooting worn →
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On Imagination
Does a line exist between memory and dream? You are still with me ~ CLP 05/03/2021 →
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On Movement
We hold form by day take different shapes at night twisted by our dreams ~ CLP 22/02/2021 →
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On Valentine’s Day
London, Paris, Rome Where ever you are I hope Your love’s with you too ~ CLP 14/02/2021 →
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Piped Dreams
The door clicks a jar compresses the draught to a whistle that wakes me from your arms, her arms, my brother’s hand I held through a summer night in the respiratory ward down the corridor from coronary care where he would be the next summer and no one could visit while he dreamt of life →
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On Losing (15)
What’s it holds us back? A strange lack of ambition faux inhibition? ~ CLP 15/12/2020 →
Journey of Words 