Bad Luck, Good Luck
was it simply luck that caused her to turndown this alley? bad luck? good luck? the face she recognises opens a portalto a past horizon, …
Author: Denise Shakespeare
Jasmine
that first afternoonI feltthe disapproving glint in your eye—a flintsparkingfuture of rejection in innocenceI overlookedyour strength that grewlike water freezingto prise apartour defences from the …
window dressing
elegant long bluetaildragonflies, wingsiridescent like stainedglass art delicate upturned spokesof dandelion seedslifting, leaving each motheron an invisible wind intermingling, conversingon a pale turquoise wash of …