Author: Eileen Carney Hulme

The clock is silent Nowadays clocks no longer Need to make That rhythmic sound of life. We have moved on […]

No matter that my heart sinks, Sighs, with the weight of skeletons- Paths I forgot to follow Have slowly sealed […]

I lean into you, We bury down In the dunes The breeze holds Like a whisper You stroke my brown […]

Like a deep blue wave Of passion You shore into the room Where I sit waiting quietly, Open-booked. We have […]

I wonder if You keep the letters still, Spidery and blotted Now, like old days Just withered away. I remember […]

We never really slept, Just buried clocks In the sanctuary Of night Every time I moved You moved with me, […]