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Dream #17
white finger stretching south beyond the headland scratching open the sky I rigidly follow the pilot curled tight in a too small seat the aircraft casting a fleeting mark a dark crucifix on the rising sea a pulse passing through the Channel heaven howling echoes in the chambers of my heart I know not where →
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Dream #16
there is sadness in empty time marked by irreversible movement of hands that cannot be rewound tracking in relentless orbit forward, forward, forward not noticing the swallow on the hedge not pausing at the sparkling brook not hearing the rustle of yellow rattle playing music in the meadow not understanding this is it that here →
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Dream #14
the Moon lies in some galactic gutter off his face on space junk leaving all the lights on so many colours, constellations confused by brilliance of the luminous clutter and you here, warm, safe, sound asleep to the universal song and dance of the stars going loopy given their chance ~ CLP 09/06/2021 →
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Dream #13
your careful choice of words so free and easily phrased sparks spectacular reactions at the back of my mind guarantee confusion of sleep with memory in reality you exist only in nightmares in truth I fear you no longer ~ n.b. Echoes of past lives carried in words. History / Herstory. ~ CLP 06/06/2021 →
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Dream #12
England, June so hot, seek shelter curtained sleep buzzards call above canal blue flash of kingfisher martins and swallows streak across hedgerows dandelion clocks stop at full o’clock pollen clouds float on puffs of tired air perfect circles form where fish kiss the mirrored surface ~ CLP 06/06/2021 →