moon That night⎯ the night he came back. Standing at the door, saying he wanted to stay, ‘Could I? Please.’ Uncertain for a moment, I...

When I was a cub you reared me by hand Teaching me to feel no pain, So that when you whipped me, I would forget. Parading in your top...

winds claw at the glass; the old man reflected that his life had been the same ⎯ looking out beyond the black moor to an unspoken...

Each vertebrae and tendon is stretched taut in the ascent. Movement hugged into the spirit from whence it came, each manoeuvre, like a...

Piping bats tarry night, the sea sound echoes the wash of a different shore, the heart-beat of life here echoes another song. ‘Now...