Solst Rapture : Writing

Dark Night?

Dark Night?

A Poem by Solst Rapture


Sticks and dried leaves, dark night, strike me, bring me something I can chew on or wipe my face with. My shr..
Conversation

Conversation

A Poem by Solst Rapture


I can believe the kind of thing your kind go on about, and I in turn can understand the way your lot continually shrink..
A carrier bag

A carrier bag

A Poem by Solst Rapture


I needed to go to the shop and stock up. I wanted some beers and some nice food, for when he came back, after she’d been b..
Rusted and Under used

Rusted and Under used

A Poem by Solst Rapture


A very quick poem. I'll return to it and sort it all out.
The Pugilist.

The Pugilist.

A Poem by Solst Rapture


Inspired by Boxing, Martin Edin (London), The Loneliness of the long distance runner (Alan Sillitoe), The Panther (Rainer Maria Rilke).
My window, my town.

My window, my town.

A Poem by Solst Rapture


Port Folio piece. About place.
The Painting:

The Painting:

A Poem by Solst Rapture


This text will accompany a painting. I want it to be an extension of the art.
Tears for a Hero.

Tears for a Hero.

A Story by Solst Rapture


The personal tragedy of s decent fellow.
A Blue Robe.

A Blue Robe.

A Chapter by Solst Rapture


On this, the 17th of December, 2008, I sit thinking about the twenty-first century and how it has started to develop its character. In a few weeks, ..