"Ah, Elliott's thrown in the towel on another creative endeavour..." Well - I am here today to say that you were foolish to doubt me so!

Sick of the cold, the bitter and the dark, Village folk lamented nights oh so stark. "When will the Sun rise high up in the sky?" They...

Treacherous footing, Troublesome forks. Rubble and ruin underfoot - Riddles laid out in geographical form All the way to the horizon. The...

[I] The yearly leaf-beds Litter the ground A warm myriad of shades: Seasonal confetti of natural origin A celebration seemingly macabre -...

There are many tiny devils and villains littered across the land, across our lives - they latch on and bring you down. Some are worse...

It's just a feeling, at first An itch, almost: What's that lurking over your shoulder? You know there's nothing there, So why do you...

A disturbance; Something stirs you And you lay, dazed and dry-mouthed. Reach for the glass beside you And knock it over. It softly thuds...

It seldom happens, but still happens nonetheless: You're walking home, or watching out of the window And you are hit with The realisation...

That petrichor scent; Days utterly spent. Rainfall, Downfall. Watching the midnight precipitation, Staring back at us now from damnation....

A hot and, by all accounts, blessed day, Pictureseque. The kind that people yearn for. And yet I lean not into seasonal carefree bliss -...

I looked at the tree I could've sworn was dead Not long ago just a husk - An empty abode, all withered No more - a splendour of green...

To live, and to love, candidly, in Earnest, is an arduous thing in a world so dismissive and discouraging of the true, immense, weight of...

Bulbs and buds have been patient, Biding their time for what they were promised would come. Slowly, slowly the dark curtains are pulled...

Along streets and roads that I once knew I'm haunted by the feeling of you. A shadow of yore that lingers It reaches; grabs at my...

All that weight, lifted Shifted A tiresome burden, unshackled At last, from my hands, my feet, my soul. The presently intangible promise...

Hazy and clouded, the thick air Barely gives way to let me see. Looking into the fogged up mirror, I can scarcely make out the details Of...

You cannot escape the current That pulls and won't let go. Swirling, rushing, crashing - Who'd have thought water Held so much power? A...

Winter wages its annual war - Cold and Dark its lieutenants in a Bitter, gloomy series of skirmishes, Hoping that a two-pronged attack...

Sun is low The shadows long Sprinkle of snow Quiet bird song Crisp air chills Walks at night After dark thrills Quite a sight The barnowl...

Don’t go digging up old bones If you’re not prepared to face the Dead. Old, hard shards of the past Laid to rest in the mausoleum of...