Time’s a Privilege…by Something Museworthy?
A well deserved re-blog for this piece of prose from Something Museworthy? Who is worthy of a muse – so the Cloud …
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The art of flying is learning how to throw yourself at the ground and miss.
I wish I could fly, Right up to the sky, But I can’t. “You can” I can’t. “You can” Take …
The Unusual and Beautiful World of Johnson Tsang.
Stunning sculptures from the artist Johnson Tsang. Here is his blog ; http://johnsontsang.wordpress.com
From the ‘Pandamonium’ blog – On Poetry.
ON POETRY – Kenan Malik – http://wordpress.com/read/blog/id/19342451/ As one of the winners of the Ariadne’s Thread 2013 poetry competition, I am …
The Cry that Quit the Moon’s Wounds
Earth-Moon by Ted Hughes Once upon a time there was a person He was walking along He met the full …
A Rolling Roliquery Gathers no Moss.
Amy Brier is an artist who specialises in intricately carved roliqueries. You will find her here – http://www.amybrier.com/roliquery/ The one …
Multifarious Pilgrimage
I shall chronicle the fragments of that which is, was, and shall be perhaps, here, in this space, for they …
Simulcast Fragment – 118679 – Kieshu-Mai. Reflective.
The rose coloured light reflects and refracts off the thin lenses of your glasses, giving the impression of sightlessness. No …
Explication of an Imaginary Text by James Galvin
Salt is pity, brooms are fury, The waterclock stands for primordial harmony. The spruce forest, which is said to be …
Fly without folly within.
I became so this time as two. Esme-cloud and Cloud-esme. Previously I have always been a solitary happening (of stance). …
To linger up and on.
Happenstance. The cloud’s favourite collection of letters. Today the cloud wrote ‘Happenstance’ across the sky over the moors. I wonder …
Gracefull in Decline; Soil against the Mattress.
The following link contains images taken by the artist Niki Feijen. There’s something inexplicably beautiful about places like this. Decay. …
Meditation on the cloud
Haiku
The surface sparkles. A Heron stands statue still. Untold depths lie below.
Opening Book: And I am never… Page 20
Opening Book: And I am never… Page 20. This is a super poem by Patrick Gillespie, re-printed with his kind …
Rest before you seek.
From time to time The cloud gives rest To the moon-beholders Basho
Esmeralda and The Cloud 
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