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I’ve been better. Seen clearer skies.
Hounded out by many for reasons
I’m too ashamed to say. I tried
Staying far away, and leaving them,
But they crowd around like flies
On butter. They cry: Reply Requested.
Pages and pages of heartache amassed
On the once-empty surfaces at home.
Months and years came and passed,
I hardly recognized them at all.
My wish was to be left alone at last...
Wednesday 1st February 2017 2:56 pm
Time again
And it was time again.
Moments had passed,
and passed again.
The grains of sand
running through the hourglass,
each one proclaiming itself
soundlessly
to the cosmos that cared not.
But it was time again.
Time for the rebirth,
time for the dying.
Time to awaken.
Time for the carrying off
of the old,
and the rapture of the
new.
So long ago
the old had sown
the fertile fields,
...
Sunday 29th January 2017 1:18 pm
Inscrutable Intentions
Put on your red dress
And your party shoes.
Set your hair and make-up,
I've got plans for you.
Somewhere south of forever,
And east of do or die
I have harnessed the four winds
And told them by and by
I'd have you coming round
For a bit of give and take;
So get your good self ready,
Because tonight the dead will wake.
Perfect your perfect curtsy,
And with no undue aplomb
Measure y...
Thursday 26th January 2017 1:58 pm
My Pet, Death
Quiet as the beach can be
Upon the night as it falls:
Birds flown home, and
Life sounds stilled until
The only interruption
Is the rhythmic lapping
Of the low-tide waves.
Lap, ------------- lap,
The slow drumbeat dance
Of the ocean in the mist,
Dark with the new moon,
And stars obscured in
The low-hanging fog
And chilled air crackling.
As the water caresses
The dark, hidden sand...
Tuesday 24th January 2017 1:08 pm
Shadows
Under the shadows of the day,
You reach up to touch me,
And I fall into the pits of
Illusion and delusion.
However many times
You have shrunk from me
In the swarted day,
I have crawled up for you.
Can I empty my heart of
The vicious poison
These shadows build in me?
Can you take that from me?
Hearts like this in constant
And disparate movement
Are treacherous at best, but
Thes...
Monday 23rd January 2017 12:58 pm
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