Dust

<p>&nbsp;&ldquo;Created in unison in perfect coordination of delusion&rdquo;</p><p>A collection of &ldquo;spinning screams&rdquo; and &ldquo;beautiful animated women&rdquo; all in the hope of settling dust. Created from a &ldquo;wish to reach the beginning of the river&rdquo; this book of poems hopes to find &ldquo;the stories that the moon knows whispered on journeys across the skies&rdquo;.</p><p>We start and end in dust we collect and build dust. Dust is us.</p><p>A collection inspired from the everyday musings of the rise fall combination and disintegration of the matters that bring us together. Each poem is a story - of futility of hope and of the cycle of death and rebirth.</p>