Paul Beckett
Bio
I’m a writer, horologist & joy filled fantasist. Reality to me is plastic. I’m fascinated with time, quantum physics, analogue and fashion.
My writings at least 69% autobiographical, often 99%
Fav:Johnny Panic and the Bible of Dreams- S.Plath
Stories (94/0)
Firestorm
Firestorm It’s hard not to fantasise, me being me. Standing central, amongst trunks, incendiary. Not to demonish natural causes. Consumption combustion, my muse in reusing. Blaze-radiant heat, crisping my contours, flaking to flames, delaminating me. Baked like a boar, but burning still deeper. Entropic plan to crush molecular movement, for ever! Chilling, for now, inferno for more, people, devoid of extinguishers ploy. Let’s empty the petrol of infinity’s plan.
By Paul Beckett3 years ago in Poets
Bluer
Betty Blu-(h)er I’m a person of very specific aspiration. Requiring little stimulation to enter fantasy-operating mentality, sometimes less. Im here now. A quiet mess-DOS-without view. Rooted with others, but alone. Fingers pointing. Seven zero six am, is 666. Minutes approaching, ungrateful, call to bar. Hiding, no seekers. Heed silences duller moments deeper. Solitary trance stare. 13 miles to turbulence around turbines. I mare about my demise there. Waters vortex connection to atmospherics, scares me.
By Paul Beckett3 years ago in Poets