Halfway Up

A carpet of sun-green sprites

fill the streets of their impish crystalline city.

The cloud drenched heathcliff world

puts no damper on their pixie jubilee.


Near, the dark of unseen nights

swallows branch and stone in slithering emnity.

Wicked tendrils unfurled

to strangle the faerie glow that will not flee


Live on! Outshine these blights

whose lust and envy but mar your simplicity.

Stay bright and free, not squirr'ld

away in fear of darkness that chose not to be

Trump as Boaty McBoatface

Measuring a Life

Measuring a Life