A fission of soul

Thou art destruction To believe anything other than this would be a sin for within, the fire within, it lives where it is kept in check by the crease of thine own mirror’s aging visual sorrow where it can only be seen peripherally so it is quite invisible until the moon shatters the disguise if … More A fission of soul

First night nerves

Well! I finally did it, I went to an evening of live poetry readings to read some of my poems. It was in a café I sometimes visit in Wolverhampton called WildBytesCafé and they have a monthly event called Viva Voce. I was rather nervous, or maybe a bit more than rather 🙂 as I’ve … More First night nerves