J : Writing

On disappearing...

On disappearing...

A Poem by J


First proper thing I've written in months. Which came out in a total rush.
Minor Fifth

Minor Fifth

A Poem by J


I don't know anymore. About what poetry is supposed to mean or sound like. I guess that's freeing in a way, to be able to entirely forget.
Veritas/susanna, may 17

Veritas/susanna, may 17

A Poem by J


'Veritas' I knocked on her door, left orangeblossoms on the varnished floor. I could see my reflection, all flustered-eyed and..
December 14

December 14

A Poem by J


I grasp for a beginning to this headlong dreamburied in nervousness and a never-ending confessiongiven only to shimmering. Of night and the soft melod..
luna and sol

luna and sol

A Poem by J


...just a weekend out surfing in Raglan, yet again.
contrasts

contrasts

A Poem by J


Catholic poetesses are bad for your health. I swear.
Julie/This Christmas Eve

Julie/This Christmas Eve

A Poem by J


The first is all made up. The second, obviously written on Christmas Eve, before I went away to Great Barrier Island for 6 days... yup.
Circumventions, related thereof

Circumventions, related thereof

A Poem by J


Still, I confessthere is much more to unearthand understand about certain connotations- the ability to breathe when cold envelops- the span of fingers..
cartography

cartography

A Poem by J


and if it were that easy i'd give you a postcard scrawled with indian ink which says everything needed to be known in a heartb..
mornings, diaphanous

mornings, diaphanous

A Poem by J


Wrote this an hour ago at 6am, having not slept yet. Kind of shows, I think. Terribly unsure about it, yet secretly relieved I managed to bash somet..

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