As the evening stretches beyond skyscrapers  sunset cracks windows and voices,  midnight lies as a would-be lover  counting her footsteps across Brooklyn Bridge  to an anonymous apartment, where she imagines  waking to her lipstick on his coffee cup     Washing machine skies spin skeins of colour  red always bleeds into the blue and JFK...

You just weren't it wasn't your fault because someone refused to hold and pour into you, no longer cared to show how truly pleasant you can be and you are~ But you came in with your course callused hands as if to...

I, tiny ship on endless ocean blue,My sails are kissed by winds both fierce and true.I rock beneath the morning’s golden sigh,Then reel beneath a thunder-stricken sky.Love is the tide that lifts me toward the light,Then pulls me deep...

The Three in the ForestThey told us the sky had roots in this evil land of Orcs,wires sunk like veins into peat,a tower with a name of thunder and prayer,55Ж6МЕ «Небо-МЕ», the cloud-reader,counting swallows of metal above the pines.The...