All the rocks have faded to sand. Bridges rot beneath the sea and haunt abandoned land. Lacklustre hopes of revival die at the hands of supply and demand, while chances of survival have been dealt a losing hand. I fade away, isolated in the past, dying like an economy which can’t be built to last, reliant […]Read more "I’m Here"
You are my heart rate. You are my dilated pupils. You are my misspent time in grimy cubicles. You are the shakes I get these days. You are the time it takes for me to cave before I give up going dry. You are the blade of my knife. You are the love of my […]Read more "How Are You Not Dead Yet?"
I know every inch of this island and can’t stand the sight of it. I flinch at the hills and the tips of the trees as they rise from the valleys I visit each day. I stare at the storms at sea encircling me from the edge of the bay. The last of the settlers […]Read more "Hirta"
I may one day forget the way your hands felt, and might lose sight of the blue of your eyes. I’m wading through old age with a failing brain, a plight with frightening capabilities, but disease won’t debilitate the past, and this winding, derelict path remains alight in sections long since trodden with traces of your […]Read more "An Imaginary Ending"
If only the afterlife appealed to me, then maybe I’d convince myself that we’ll see each other again, that all I have to do is wait to die to look into your eyes again, but in my heart I sense the pain of growing old without you, of knowing that the next time we’ll meet […]Read more "Loose Ends"
You lie against me like the ocean on the seabed. Creatures swim between us out for blood, but as I hold your head I realise they need us more than we need them. – © Sam Hunt, 2017Read more "An Imaginary Embrace"
Dearest, Fear is behind me and my mind is the clearest it’s been in years. I’ve pushed past the precipice and I’m plummeting towards purgatory. I love you and I’m no longer scared of anything. Take it as a compliment that I’m taking you to the grave. – © Sam Hunt, 2017Read more "Recorded Delivery"