Monday, 23 November 2020

386

 awake without eyes

dressing in pieces of night

this is a sleep walk

a land masked with clouds falling

over our town stones

over our eyes of stillness

over our stopped hearts

what now is this place? not home

not anymore not hope

where now is the place of life

for sky's embrace of our land

387

 I saw them legion

through a ripped sky a holed earth

the angels laughing

Monday, 9 November 2020

388 word death

 we gave up our words

for the lies of our eyes - screens

doctor all our truths