Neville : Writing

The Fullest of Moons

The Fullest of Moons

A Poem by Neville


The Fullest of Moons He was as lonely and loud as the fullest of moons Without her beside him and felt that he was drowning .. Lik..
Limerence

Limerence

A Poem by Neville


Limerence I no longer want to be the object you desire and shall therefore drink accordingly to my calculated return to obscurity &hel..
Untitled #2

Untitled #2

A Poem by Neville


Untitled #2 In less time than it took him to process that one last onslaught .. And the content of her insult She was swiftl..
The Angle of Her Lay

The Angle of Her Lay

A Poem by Neville


The Angle of Her Lay Depending on the time of day he might well choose to rise and meet her halfway perhaps beneath that flimsy c..
Elusive Blues

Elusive Blues

A Poem by Neville


Elusive Blues Try as hard as he might it would all be in vain and never quite right .. That most subtle of blues would alwa..
Thanks to Covid

Thanks to Covid

A Poem by Neville


Thanks to Covid Now, thanks to Covid, even before Eden, the origins of corruption can be tracked, traced and found …
Black Candles

Black Candles

A Poem by Neville


Black Candles He once burnt a whole raft of black candles Determined to hold back the light Then he chewed upon Tansy, samphir..
Covertly Covid

Covertly Covid

A Poem by Neville


Covertly Covid You can think what you like about Covid .. You said you can see what it did to the two of us .. Well tell me ..
Perfectly Hued

Perfectly Hued

A Poem by Neville


Perfectly Hued If all we could see was perfectly hued .. Shaded in silver shadowed and blued As comfortably snug as your old ..