Erwan Lucas René on the Silence of the Sea
5 hours ago
Where is sleep?
So many deep in slumber,
So many fast asleep.
But for a few of us,
Dreamland is out of reach.
Focused thinking about gentle waves lapping at the white sand beach,
The picket fence or hedge and fluffy bouncing sheep.
Many visits to the back of eyelids,
Concentrating on slowing how we breathe.
And yet the land of nod, the sand mans dream gift eludes me,
Please oh please j...
Sunday 28th August 2016 11:22 am
Her eyelids finally met that night, as they were about to conceive that beautiful child called Sleep
There was a rattle in her bones as the Sandman whispered in her ear
"There will be no rest for the wicked and the dammed, My Darling, My Dear.
So what the Hell are you doing here?"
She never slept again.
Wednesday 16th March 2016 6:38 pm
I hear the sound of thunder
yet it is not raining
I hear the sound of shouting
yet it is not for joy
I hear the sound of bells ringing
yet it is not from the church
I hear the sound of desperate prayers
yet it is not Sunday
I hear the sound of rushing footsteps
yet they are not here to save me
they are here to take me.
Saturday 9th January 2016 4:57 pm
In a similar fashion to ink blots
Various skull shapes gather 'round
The skeletal mini blind panorama
Various forms of madness play out
Like stale jazz
All under the lamp with the dunce cap
And electric yellow snot
The insects pay homage to this diety of the night
With bizarre kamikaze rituals...
And here I was
Just turning it on and off...
Oh what horrors and discoveries
Wednesday 6th January 2016 5:00 am