Prose

A Name Forgotten

In heavy darknessPast echoes shimmerOutlines of their reach draw meTendrils lift and sway on a breeze long forgottenAnd odorous gasps break the barriersFrom their world to mine. Shallow whispers drift from the etherCalling a name I thought unknownThe nameless dance within and withoutThe edges of sanity snare the rationalTransforming the real to the unFelt moments …

Rocky

Rocky

‘Incoming,’ someone screamed and I saw everyone run for cover under the bird places. I looked for my human in the dust and debris left by the attack. Cries of loss and anguish tore at my heart as my friends and neighbours called for their humans. ‘Incoming,’ Fred called, then saw he pulled Frank under …