Images on a Train

Images on a Train

SMP Donovan

Grey hair whispers to grey hair.

A turban reads, with wires in his ears.

Smooth hair leans against a window

Leaving an oily smear.

The Watch

The Watch

SMP Donovan

Dumb, mute eyes that watch.

A watch that tells the time.

And only time will tell.

PNG Photo's link to YouTube

Hi,

It seems I've been having some trouble sending gmail messages for a couple of months (some mail has been disappearing into the ether). You may have missed emails from me during that time.

In case you missed it before, here is a link to a Youtube video of my photo's from PNG

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KPhh-mKjctY

Enjoy!

Sean

The Poet Lorikeet (Part 1)

The Poet Lorikeet (Part 1)

SMP Donovan

It is a hot winter.

My eyes are parched

like sand blown rocks.

Chapped lips, arid nostrils,

a tiredness hangs

heavy on my face.

The sun strikes

warm against the ground.

And yet, here and there, shadows

spread a dark chill

hiding nefariously the

secrets half untold.

A voice tries to speak.

Clouds appear, a leaden grey

to mock the winter blue.

Silence.