Jack Anderson Keane
All I want is to be home.
a home is a place where you feel secure to unfurl after everything the world's made you endure. - a home feels safe even when it's not
The Accidental Allegory of ANIARA
“There is protection from nearly everything, but there is no protection from mankind… How terror blasts in, how horror blasts out…”
Lockdown Lyricism: "Lit"
Money for ice cream And cigarettes. Money for sweets And your cigarettes. "They're not for me" I frequently said. You couldn't get them yourself,
Lockdown Lyricism: "Lack"
I don't know love. So much so, I may have already Been on the receiving end Of someone else's And simply didn't Recognise it.
Lockdown Lyricism: "Elementarily Secondary"
What could be more writerly Than using blank pages As metaphors? Similar similes smile Wickedly at me Taunting and scoffing
Lockdown Lyricism: "Petrichor"
Found a new way to be lost Breadcrumbs scattered in the wind Shadows of branches like fingers Creeping to smother and rend
Lockdown Lyricism: "Air"
Elusive lover Figment of a memory That's yet to be, If ever even that Your voice is a song I cannot hear Which speaks sweet nothings
Lockdown Lyricism: "Bind"
Fall to me Let me linger Were I free I would falter Weave your words Bind me under Were I to breathe You'd be torn asunder