.the sewing room with voice. — sonja benskin mesher

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.the reading. things are not ideal,they never have been. someone is eating the covers. i think the time is right. slowly we clean and tidy. wait for the shop to open. wait for the table to be moved. this will be the sewing room. use all spaces. sbm.

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.the sewing room with voice.

.the reading.

 

things are not ideal,they never have been.

someone is eating the covers. i think the

time is right.

slowly we clean and tidy. wait for the shop to open.

wait for the table to be moved. this will be the sewing

room.

use all spaces.

sbm.

 

a

.constable in passing.

you see it sometimes in passing

a glimpse of another life

another way of being

 

trees reflected

 

think beyond that horizon

to a home that awaits when we relocate

 

will our work be different?

will the souls arise?

 

you see it sometimes in passing

light & hope & if the heart is ready

the work comes different

 

water meadows

 

 

.george.

dark

crossed

X

 

tucked in with you

look at the eye squint

 

it is black

nothing can get at  us  here

in the black

 

you know it all

i have told you                      over

 

your eye glints in the dark

you look the same              always

 

and

 

you say nothing

 

people walk by

 

it is a long time since i drew a bear of wool

 

((it is about abuse / homelessness/ the need for a place of safety))

.home work.

it is a new stove. i had it last year.

 

while away i left the door shut

on my return i lit the sticks and coal

 

november the fifth

 

i cleaned it next morning ready

and found the tiny bird by the door

 

inside

 

not even burned

 

yet dead

 

i have kept it photographed it

 

it was not a bonfire

it was an accident

 

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.irony.

oddly rhymes with posterity

austerity

the irony

how can they make such rigid stuff
from soft wools

 

take the thing then
harden it.

they say it will last a lifetime

hold its own
tradition

in the cold frozen

the code will not work,

nor will the counting with interruptions

austerity rhymes

with irony

not posterity