Monatsarchiv: November 2024

An idea unclaimed
May be floating ‘round the room
Searching for a home.

Building something new
You may feel left in the rain.
The blue spatula.

The absence of a 
White rabbit in a waistcoat:
We‘re partners in crime.

Vivid bubbling spring:
That’s to be done, don’t forget!
Who’s not saying No? 

Fragmented I feel.
Is it you, or my shadow?
This is not helpful.

I had a bad day.
Some boundaries are fluid
In my secret home.

The primary task
To work with incompleteness 
Down in the gutter.

Learning for experts,
Dreams hanging from the ceiling.
Fractured container. 

Love, hate and knowledge
Falling down the rabbit hole 
Maintain the distance.

Broken knee, flowers.
Red hare sitting on a bench,
Being makoto.