I’ve been working on a series of short observational spoken-word sound poems. Each is based on an object that Sarah and I have found as we’ve explored Islay together for our collaborative art project. Here’s a little excerpt of one:

Looking at three parts of a whole,
Inside, outside and somewhere else,
Solitary with a hint of activity and mystery,
Placed and maintained for a function that escapes me,
Paths leading to and from,
With water weaving all around.


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