Writing

By Denise Carruthers / 22nd October, 2017

old man, come hither obey me … this invocation, a summoning I call upon ye father time heed me hear my incantation be unblessed take from me the aged worn…

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By Denise Carruthers / 20th October, 2017

He taste of old books at the library, Stale biscuits and dead leaves Yesterday’s wind. He passed thru my memory, Smoking fumes, acrid and bitter ash. I let him drift…

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estuary – spoken word

By Denise Carruthers / 15th October, 2017

He is an ocean’s estuary She’s fresh, A running river -meeting the brine To froth and folly In that furling gladness She is me and like a pearl His world…

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By Denise Carruthers / 7th October, 2017

My bedroom door You see it closed For reason Both private and personal Its a door you do not open Any signs of disturbance Are pure co-incidence Of no concern…

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wishes and fountains

By Denise Carruthers / 5th October, 2017

Threw coins into fountains Wrote letters in his name Touched a pope’s robe Knelt before a king Still my night is mourning

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growing love spell

By Denise Carruthers / 5th October, 2017

Plant a dream To make it flower Touch with tears like dewdrops Add love Two lips Upon a pillow Passion

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