Semi Colon
Semi Colon
There are gaps between us...not chasms, oceans, continents
But gaps nevertheless… small and persistent spaces in togetherness.
Not between paragraphs, chapters, not a full blunt stop even…
But a pause between two inter-connected thoughts
Or a moment of silence, no response.
When first we met it was exclamation marks,
buzzes, thrills, trembling which fills
each ve...
Sunday 11th May 2025 8:53 pm
Auld Reekie Town
Old New Town
This city of steady solid columns.
Of cobbles, potholes and greying rains.
Whose wynds take you up, to aspire to better.
And lift you higher only to pull you down again.
Built on solid rock, the colder and the wetter.
Old swamp was drained and cows driven out the gate.
King Arthur broods with craggy chin and saddle hard
And spires and turrets, bridges of kin...
Saturday 25th January 2025 9:39 pm
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