Phil Wood studied English Literature at Aberystwyth University. He has worked in statistics, shipping, and a biscuit factory. His writing can be found in various publications, including Autumn Sky Daily, Miller’s Pond, Snakeskin Poetry, and Poetry Pacific.
Making Sense: A Seduction
It’s possible to know the truth
because the truth smells right. It’s sweet.
Listen with sleep. My voice will root
and find its soil. So take a bite.
What you see is what you will taste.
It’s touch that wets the light. Believe.
All further proof of me is false
like senseless thought delays this night.