DANK

Dank

And my smelly shoes
keep me indoors
Smeared by the musty humidity of age
conscious of the self negating pusillanimous odours
And a single word announces 7 possible
destinations, tantalising…

But the death grip of sanity
Introduces
Emergence
indecision again

The fear of being here
cancelled by a fear of being near.
A strange familiar paralysis
unrecognised movement….

STOP! STOP! STOP!

Drowned feelings
drowned by an emotional unconscious
Preventing propelling action ..

The Gift

He had an Idyllic life, a fabulous job, well paid,
a show house with country cottage,
a wonderful dotingĀ  wife and beautiful, intelligent, grateful children.
He was a man who had everything and also seemed to be in perfect health.
So she arranged a full health screening.
Things would never be the same again!