Love

  Things that keep me awake at night

scraps - notes - things that keep me awake at night

Sparrow

The spring has sprung, and the huntress sets
her wicked toothed traps

  Shoelaces

The way he told me, he saw it as a kind of existentialist episode. “It’s like the left side of my brain’s taken over from the right side” he said, “… the sensible side.

flooding

The rise and fall of her chest

Save The Soldiers: Chapter Four

Half an hour later, I was sat in her garden sipping tea, and preparing to tell her the rest of my story. She had convinced me that it was better to tell someone rather than keep everything inside.

False Spring

After a winter of discontent, spring still chills.

  Antoine And Ellie

A short, powerful looking white man in his late twenties sat on the park bench uncomfortably closely to Ellie.

  every one a love poem

without zephyrs, gossamers a dime, or one darn shard

Oh, Oh What A Girl

nevertheless
we chose that special time to mix our magical elixirs,

Home Leave

Bidding prayer for a close friend, travelling home for the first time in years, for a family bereavement.

Searching; fifty shades of sight

If you had agreed to a guide dog, as your Ma and Pa in Coventry wanted you to do, you wouldn't have fallen onto the underground line would you James?

Searching; fifty shades of sight

How my new novel, Searching, fifty shades of sight begins.

A Fading Dream

A fading dream
(On death anniversary of my child hood class mate, friend Sangram Mishra)
P K Routray
Sangram! Before a long painful year
three hundred sixty five dark nights earlier

Short Love Poem

Love sheds light upon the sun;
love makes the worlds beauty clear;
sorrow makes all dark and dun
but love sees flowers everywhere.

Light and Music

How loud it is, love’s music;
it’s deafening to our ears;
how strange then that it’s music
only we two can hear.

And oh how bright love’s lustre;
like a star in the sky

To Misty

To Misty

Little nose

His little nose is so sweet
As I stoop down, I could just eat...
But of course, I don't, I just kiss lightly
Even though my close proximity he finds frightly

I bend and kiss his sweet wet nose

Searching; fifty shades of sight

"There we were; two blind kids miles away from home.

theyallrightcrapsowhyshouldn'tI?

I’ve always
loved women More to the point
I’ve always loved breasts Even as a small child in school, far too young
to know any better, I remember a certain