• On Playing xxi

    Is that how it was? Truly unbelievable. Oh! How we laughed ~ n.b. Sometimes you just cannot make it up. The happiest coincidences, the spontaneous choices, the good fortune, the generosity of the people you bump into on the way, the adventures. Some call it fate, but that’s life! CLP 30/01/2021

  • On Playing x

    Can you still call up that glee in the pit of your guts when wind picked up leaves and dust devils spun the whole playground into a delirious flock of crows performing flips and twists free-falling then swooping up to hang on the vacuum formed in the lee of a Scots Pine clump? . Arms

  • On Memory xii

    We watch heaven’s light until heat of evening chills sleep tight together ~ CLP 14/01/2021

  • On Memory ix

    too hot for covers makeshift bed on balcony tracing shooting stars ~ CLP 05/01/2021

  • On Memory viii

    Lawn tickles our skin Moon’s laugh mirrored in your eyes you whisper Quickly! ~ CLP 05/01/2021

  • On Memory vii

    Nothing between us morning turns to afternoon lunch becomes supper ~ CLP 05/01/2021

  • On Memory iv

    It’s Friday we dance smiles crease into laughter I carry you up ~ CLP 05/01/2021

  • On Memory iii

    Midsummer tide rises you stretch tanned limbs become sea I float with the Moon ~ CLP 05/01/2021

  • On Memory ii

    We at tower top blue mist lines of distant hills Il duomo bells ~ CLP 05/01/2021

  • On Losing (27)

    I dreamt memories Cherries ripe from pathside tree Juice spills on white blouse ~ CLP 02/01/2020