the long rumble of percussive runnels, the sluicing of the house a storm, bass-driven, as we have not seen for so long one of them real Queensland drenchings that happens around here but hardly happens now (climate change we shrug) open palms to the sky think it’ll hold? dream stasis pulls sleep and wake apart… Continue reading Waking to the sound of water
Author: Eleanor Jackson
Eleanor Jackson is a Filipino Australian poet, performer, arts producer, cyclist, writer, gal about town, feminist, freewheeler, and friend.