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Jesus Green in Your Absence

A Poem by rebeccarellis

Jesus Green in Your Absence I am foot-steps, hip-rounds, a wind-up toy.Defined in motion, secluded joy. Forward-thinking-moving; onwards, sp..

The Balcony

A Poem by rebeccarellis

Outside, the wind; within, my love - Whose weak and soaring fledgling dove - Does pray, and pray again each day, That - though buffe..

The Half-Pig.

A Story by rebeccarellis

At the Tolson museum in Huddersfield there are some very interesting exhibitions. Best of all are the dead animals. And best of all the dead animals..

Bilberry Sponge

A Story by rebeccarellis

Bilberry Sponge Bilberry sponge is the best pudding. All three children are quite sure of this. It is served with custard. R observes the ritual, ..

A man.

A Poem by rebeccarellis

A man looks out to the sun setting. Across glittering wheat fields to the Furthest line flowing Through his eyes' world. He tries to fe..

Sophie and Matthew

A Poem by rebeccarellis

When nights drew late like stolen sweets; When pudding was served, warm and sticky, by our white-haired Granny; When I chased your litt..

Hungry Dogs

A Poem by rebeccarellis

She walks across the room To touch the thing From her dream. It does not melt or hide or Expand to the expected size; It remains att..

I'll go alone.

A Poem by rebeccarellis

I would trust in the boy To sense the silence required In the moment Beauty strikes. And when my eyes are wide, My heart crushed by its own ligh..

God fell to earth.

A Poem by rebeccarellis

We had never imagined The weight of our bodies Pressed easily as butterflies In their syrups, in The dank earth of birth. I believed in eyes ab..

Sweet greed.

A Poem by rebeccarellis

The frame shiversWith a body bundled:I tie, align, negotiateThat breath should hold my eyeAs cameras snapThe glass of yearning.I want onlyTo eat my ar..