Solst Rapture : Writing

You dream

You dream

A Poem by Solst Rapture


Dedicated to Emily Burns.
Water fall

Water fall

A Poem by Solst Rapture


Misty water fall wetting the rock-face and the tree
Blossom Tree

Blossom Tree

A Poem by Solst Rapture


In the blossom tree’s shadow a dove coos a fly buzzes a spider crawls a man and horse walk where the wind blows
Smoky Sunset

Smoky Sunset

A Poem by Solst Rapture


Puffs of charred air. Across the red-blue sky, tight wispy clouds cotton with bold murk; coalescing into sight, ash bits an..
The Girl at the gate

The Girl at the gate

A Poem by Solst Rapture


IWho will be there to hold herwhen she pricks her handon a thorn? IIMight she catch the scentI scattered as I movedin the wind?IIIFrom the path I seei..
Yellow Verb.

Yellow Verb.

A Poem by Solst Rapture


While the father wiped the pink chemical dust and sweat from his forehead as he cut words from a sheet of red Perspex, his young son who stood ..
Petals of Flora

Petals of Flora

A Poem by Solst Rapture


When feeling aware of the vastness of space, of scope to concentrate, one often feels bound to the weight of knowledge and yet divinity insists on per..
Vane of Art

Vane of Art

A Poem by Solst Rapture


My relationship with art and knowledge is like a weather vane, my direction constantly changes with a force quite like the wind.
Red Skinned Legions

Red Skinned Legions

A Poem by Solst Rapture


A ballad, inspired by history and childhood.
Wether station

Wether station

A Poem by Solst Rapture


Incomplete.