Grey Muse
The nowness of everything
Friday, 6 November 2026
As though an angel had heard my voice
The branches of the apple tree caught stars -
A pine tree in the churchyard held the moon -
The air was still -
It was as though an angel had heard my voice -
Knew all the secrets of my heart -
November 6 2026
Thursday, 5 November 2026
How few years left
Darling Sophie rings -
I hear her voice in the bright kitchen -
How few years left to love her -
November 5 2026
Wednesday, 4 November 2026
The day slowly becoming night
The louche bookseller smiled his slow unsettling smile -
He had jet black hair -
He tapped the cover of Kolyma Tales, then that of a Poppy Z Brite -
Interesting he said -
They came in today -
I'd seen a worn Eliphas Levi -
Dogma and Ritual of High Magic amongst a nest of lurid Sci Fi -
I ordered a cappuccino -
Turned icy pages, then steamy ones -
Watched creatures go by -
Felt the day slowly becoming night -
The Crooked Book
Boscombe
Bournemouth
November 4 2026
Breathing that empty air
Mel laughs -
Remembering
Cook at the football
-
A booming Dagenham laugh -
For a moment I forget his fall -
The white stairs to the ward -
Breathing that empty air -
November 4 2026
Monday, 2 November 2026
Any moment a call may come
I look at my phone -
Its bland screen, like a courtier's face -
Any moment a call may come -
November 2 2026
Sunday, 1 November 2026
When Jake smiled all care left the world
When Jake smiled all care left the world -
There were joyous leaves on the trees -
The wind carried songs from heaven -
Salisbury
November 1 2026
Saturday, 31 October 2026
You were also in the photographs
You were also in the photographs -
One of my beloved voices -
Now I must search for your face -
Listen for your voice before I lose it in the air -
October 31 2026
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