Most pictures and words from Anthony C Murphy

Monday, 24 December 2012


You are here
Tear the membranes between cynics and me
Bunt our entrails out on the balcony
Pluck the cat gut incessantly
Even if it makes no one listen
To what shouldn’t be
You are here

Rip the branches from this year’s Christmas tree
Sip the sap of a dieback winter
Oh, slap a naked knee!
You are here

You have wallowed in a hurricane
So the walk on water was easy
Now you are here
And will ever be

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