The rhubarb and custard floating fish, always call for me - at a minute past midnight to take me to the Night People; deep above the violet vertigo clouds where I join the citizens to sip starlight, and cavort with the moon; while the Queen hosts dice games, that she never wins and rarely loses, just enjoying being among her subjects. When I bid farewell, I sleep peacefully.
I’m currently experimenting with some different poetry styles, and this mystical-inspired poetry was originally entered into the Dai Fry competition. Although I was unsuccessful in being longlisted, I thought I would share my work with you all.
How are you all? I hope you’re keeping well and enjoying the summer wherever you are in the world (unless it’s a different season where you are!).
Take it easy and have a great day