Australian poetry

  • Alchemy sensory and otherwise to reach the midheavens

    Meditate as a Roman wouldon Platonic solidsin a neoclassical time period if you like. Listen to nightclub music.Change your views to thatblack is brilliant and thin lightning of electric blue be likezero dimensional starsstretched to line on the midheavenswith where,… Continue reading

  • My Mind

    My mind is cloud shadow hovering over the hemispheres bells lacustrine oblique deltas what I cannot catch but can perceive is thus the complementarity. the fish swims the bird perches. the bird flies the fish stays. My sideways arc plots… Continue reading

  • X

    I’ve marked out indices in the rooms where I live all zig zagging and the house yawns out open windows and speaks to passers-by. I have nothing but to give out! with my blankets on the street mattress bedbase books.… Continue reading

  • Flash fiction – thems the breaks

    They passed the note to them and they held their hand in their pocket. They had a gentle worldliness to them but their friends wondered if they were in love with them, the two. The farewell in partial declaration, incomplete… Continue reading

  • Shoalhaven

    From the room nightis overrun with leaves and near river – a low boat engine soundsbang of the fuel tank. Over the porchthere’s a few house lights and a party where I canhear glasses and greetings.   Continue reading

  • Shadows

    We stick to the day like unobserved law you are awake when I am awake and I sleep before you what I reap in the informality of broken passages of dream you bundle in sole logic the light of your… Continue reading

  • Encamp

    When I speak to your bonesI want nothing but the circulationof peace – tender junctures skin is wound aroundthe moon in brightest bloomrunning like the lives of saints I hum my wordslike deep swum fishand a tone from Herculaneum’s spectresplaying… Continue reading

  • ReReturn

    When you return you’re like a different identity different landmarks of unannounced discoveries. you are potent with journeys with love, names written in concrete, solitary nights where you could have smashed all your belongings and like a door way opening… Continue reading

  • Dream

    by dream I get in contact with the firm gelatin of the brain Continue reading

  • Improvisation around meeting my friend Virginia

    Am I the only one  atop a pillar in a room of footsteps and spoken phenomena the book drops and when I say this the book drops I won’t fill my words with master founder directives this actuates and the… Continue reading