The ranger sits there falling thinking he should put his cards on the table He waits for the right moment to lie down, he needs to lie down He makes air out of the water even though he wanted to drown He breathes in sadly making His chest shudder and swell He sits lonely thinking … Continue reading It’s about a park ranger
Why I want to climb Ayres Rock. 7 News just promoted Jetstar Australia’s new budget-priced direct flights from Brisbane to Uluru, not mentioning once the cultural significance of the landmark. Despite the natural and spiritual import Uluru holds with First Nations and conservationists alike, it is still being climbed and with more than 10 % … Continue reading Tourism; at what cost?
Drink it in as time leads it on till we stop acknowledging Into the moments that fleet for it’s there And your soul weeps into eternity for that built up tension you let escalate And we are, so we are, so we are. Oomph And now I’m melting into the sides of every shape these … Continue reading Reciprocated
Into the bush, we listen... As the water moves & slowly carves toward the city where we hold our hearts ransom. And the brown rocks and red dirt get covered and shifted and dispossessed. Leaves pile up uncertain how long they will be there. And Movement happens like a classical piece minus the love, minus … Continue reading Take A Walk Son.
Juan asked Albert what he was doing there, the ghost grinned slyly. Juan gathered what strength he could and stood up, the world waved around him but the apparition didn’t falter, Juan took the box away from Albert and it burnt his hands, he tried to open the box but it was to hot, he … Continue reading Agua Luca (Fin)
He didn’t want to cook tonight though, so he thought he might make his way down to the Joint. They (Juan and his two friends) called it the Joint because if they were all there at once, at least one of them was likely to get thrown in the drunk tank. Juan never felt like … Continue reading Agua Luca (continued)
"Move! ...I said move!" the seagulls paid no notice of the captain. Pfft a captain. Juan Ignom laughed at the title! He just didn't want these damn birds shitting on his fucking boat. He's no fucking captain, he's just a man who owns a boat, it's pitiful. A little boat on a little lake, he … Continue reading Agua Luca (introduction)
Candle and Coal Into blackness these souls drift you see them and they are so real you think you can save them but it is impossible that’s final. Resonating only with pain and sorrow; it won’t continue. Our love was a bold statement it’s now seemingly burning down into a stub like a candle stuck … Continue reading Candle and Coal
Grinning, I let my teeth bare witness to the aching of this moment. And hope they show I mean well as I cringe at my own unfortunate state as without a shred of charisma I ooze out hopelesness as I talk to people I care about. In and deep Im sure it'll be made better … Continue reading A recommendation
Mark my safety on a line between dredge and transparency Indicate where I’ll be in a year for the wellbeing of dependency Instigate a moment that will make me worry for a while End it for the time being and drink the tears of the nile Produce the openness that we need desperately Into each … Continue reading Pain as an institution.