Moon Fisherboy

Someone unplugged and unscrewed the moon and the stars. They were stolen away from us and we were left with a dark blanket, covering the surface of the Earth, under which we must live our lives. Amid the darkness, in the sky of a salted night, some of us sit by the same old sea,…

The Clock Of Risk

  Some people wanted to pull backward the enormous hands of a ticking clock but what they did not realise was that the clock of risk was inevitable and that sometimes there’s no other choice but to stand on the right side of history when we are to defend human rights.   © December 2018…

Prison

Last night I dreamt Of incarceration. I was locked in a room With some other people. White walls, barred window. We heard sounds. Someone was coming. “Shh”, I said, Creeping through the floor As snakes do. The door opened and We saw our keepers. Three tickets to freedom Were given to the others. They looked…