ZoëGold FasciasGlass caught in sunlight laughter, Breeze tickled lashes, As lips melt together, Past and future sending morse code over the mirage.Dec 13, 2017Dec 13, 2017
ZoëTime Travel WritingIt is not enthusiasm or sonic vigour that will carry you, you have to remove yourself twice, three times, four times from the work to try…Dec 11, 2017Dec 11, 2017
ZoëPoem to be alone withThe way she stands on the balls of her feet, as the sun washes her knees.Dec 10, 2017Dec 10, 2017