Lines

Dusk, orange, red, sky blue turning into navy blue and grey.   The sound of silent crowd fast forward faceless man on the phone, girls in the front seat, old woman, and a guy my age showing his Tafe ID card to the bus driver.   There’s a quiver at the foundation as the three […]

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Causation

Bittersweet drops make your heart splash but doesn’t alter the configuration of your face. It’s like a dismemberment of you with one hand in the future and the other in the past.   In effect they dance as you lose your breath when you see the mammoth image of the moon striking the cold night. […]

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Borne

Dip your toes, dip it in, and take it out, close your eyes and selectively watch, and record only the sweet things. Later, find yourself angry and sad at the same time, feel splashes of how it goes, how the wet doesn’t want to come out as tears, but it’s heavy like flood inside, and […]

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Crayon

Let me look at the good, and sunshine and truthfulness. Justice to the nations, and gentleness. I feel like a toddler with a crayon doodling on the canvas of the glorious painting God was painting on. No wonder as humans we are so limited. Look at the plans I tried to draw for myself. Look […]

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Season

Just like trees, with leaves and buds that sprout then bloom, then wither, and fall. Even yellow that turns to brown and falls and the wind takes it away, and it’s forgotten. Ah, like spring, summer, autumn and winter, a ticking time bomb without a bomb perhaps more like an hourglass or an expiry date. […]

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Roads

Today is the scariest and most exciting day of my life so far.  I made a huge decision today.  It’s like there’s a huge scale in front of me, and on the balance of probabilities, one side is falling to the ground and crashing and it hurts and I’m scared, and the other side is […]

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Love

It was liquid silica that hardened and turned into glass.  So that’s why it was hard inside.  I thought I did the right thing, but I was lacking. It shouldn’t have been hard in the first place.  It should have just flowed like water, or be loose like air. My stubborn mind refused to see […]

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