The selvedge unravels. 


The sand in the hourglass sighs. 


The defence is helter-skelter;

who can even speak of shelter?


The soloist cedes the spotlight, 

hounded by a crowd's appetite. 

◄ Transubstantiation

Disregarded ►


Holden Moncrieff

Sun 9th Jan 2022 05:10

Thank you so much, John! 😊

Profile image

John Botterill

Sat 8th Jan 2022 16:17

I love the line
The sand in the hour glass
So eloquent!

Holden Moncrieff

Fri 7th Jan 2022 02:59

I really can't argue with your interpretation, Stephen, a world falling apart indeed! 😎

Profile image

Stephen Gospage

Thu 6th Jan 2022 21:50

I read this many times, Holden. Perhaps a world falling apart?

If you wish to post a comment you must login.

This site uses cookies. By continuing to browse, you are agreeing to our use of cookies.

Find out more Hide this message