The weather is always the weather behind my hand, air and song (wordless) mulch, packet, leaf, highway, a tiny unknown bird spring spring spring wishes biting as a goodness of strains, as if I’d misplaced questions I can barely answer. The temperature 26.2 at peak. But it’s all relative. What goes in the bag is … Continue reading
Author Archives: jilljones
97% full (#39 Adelaide)
What dollops, what designs, what morass what dogsbodies, what dust, what morals what motive, what delights, what does the moon, the mooring, the motif do on a nimbus, on a norm, on a nightlight of sunny thrones what does the waning moon do on a node, on a night, a nuisance of sundries, of summons, … Continue reading
a return (#38 Adelaide)
Who understands hook horror, hours, honey who understands home Who understands home lips lifts, lists, lines It’s a long wheel, a long weight, a long weave, a long way back Continue reading
in making (#37 Adelaide)
Let the quiet stand, its tincture is part of the play. Let the quick stand, its tinge is part of the play. Let the questions stand, time is part of the play. Let the quizzing stand, the tingle is part of the play. Continue reading
call windows (#36 Adelaide)
Volunteers for the fiction craving witnesses Voices over the fence crashing wisdoms Vortex within the fete cooling windows Volumes without fight cracking wine Voids leaving the filter quoting winks Continue reading
landing before night (#35 Adelaide)
Learn when the sweat is becoming a spell Land when the sun is becoming a spectre Layer when the surface is becoming spurious Laugh when the surprise is becoming a spin Continue reading
southerly (#34 Sydney)
the breeze the air moves you do not call it detail, destroyer destiny desire but admittance adapting attracting action Continue reading
sunny options (#33 Sydney)
rolling sun on leisure rolling surface on leaves rolling supply on legs but if you’re under threat hurtle forth like an option Continue reading
Again (#32 Adelaide)
Visited again Vixen again Virus again In the eyrie In the head In the heat In the visage again In the fabric In the eye In the heart Continue reading
gusts (#31 Adelaide)
Window Leaves Clash Rondo Wind Lean Clatter Rush Wing Leap Clasp Roll Wire Left Clamber Rustle Wind Leaves Clatter Rush Rock Romp Rout Whither Continue reading
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