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indisputably inconclusive

Non-factional opinion, fiction, poetry and occasional humour

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Estuary

the liminal light    
washing alluvial sand   
estuary dawn

Miner

his underground art  
shown in hand hewn galleries  
elegy in black

Irritant

in our unmade bed  
the ever present crumbs of  
broken promises

Churchyard

at the churchyard wall  
where love’s first kisses lingered  
lay me down again

Spring

you now coupled drowse  
blanketed neglecting time  
beneath my branches

(Tree)

Anxiety

panic still stalks me  
lingering on fear’s fringes  
unapprehended

Something

you were generous  
and I appreciative  
but it was not love

Knowing

are we all the same  
knowing almost nothing yet  
needing to be known

I

I am still learning  
to forget what I was made  
to be who I am

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