trailing in my wake
like unwanted creatures
searching for a home
they have sought me out
and each time
arising more darkly reincarnated
seeking to tear to pieces
all I have fought to be
the phoenix of hope within
trying so hard to rise
Sunday 30th October 2011 7:07 pm
gains full glittering height
like clenching fists,
thumps into the first basin.
from thence on as foam,briefly lingers
before falling again,slower,more raggedly
into lower receptacles.
how alike to human thoughts,this process
they,blandly arising,seeking the bright rewards
of agreed negotiations with wit,...
Saturday 29th October 2011 8:39 pm
and never did fold.
she faces truth with truth.
I can easily believe
she never once let pain cross her face
despite many a battle raging inside.
always stood defending the ramparts of home was she
no doubt alone there many times.
thank heaven she and victory knew well of each other.
Friday 28th October 2011 12:05 pm
veils as usual.
yet its cloaking intrusion
where little clouds of neon
squat under each streetlight
like chinese lanterns.
allowing flittering insects
to enjoy their own synthetic suns
Wednesday 26th October 2011 12:24 pm
as I stand in the everywhere
of your magnificence
arms outstretched,praising heaven
the world spins around me
and lay themselves beneath my feet.
soft blown are the petals filling the air
as angels smile down from gleaming houses
guilding moreso, the sunrays with beautiful idyllic refrains,
hallowed sounds,blessed orchestrations
Tuesday 25th October 2011 9:07 pm
when I first touched upon your heart
little did I realise
I had found an oasis
a place of unconditional love,
bearing all I needed
to fill my soul with a living dream
Tuesday 25th October 2011 3:28 pm
rewind and delete
if he could,
the brawling and bawling
his history rang to.
the clatter of his stupid
staggering down one too many Loser Streets.
there is no more comfortable role
he can slip into.
no Mr.Fuckingperfect costume to wear.
no choclate box cottage of ecstatic happiness
to stand at the rose surrounded door...
Monday 24th October 2011 8:14 pm
from the summer sphere
spearing through tree,s
goldenly pooling the ground.
bringing more than is enough
to please grateful eyes.
to those preferring to dwell
in the darkness
Saturday 22nd October 2011 11:43 pm
they besiege him mostly
because he can,t retaliate.
but god help the gutless wonders
if he could!
the helplessness inflicted upon him
by worthier enemies
now leaves him wide open
to a daily reign of abuse
nothing like the reign
he and his eighth army comrades
battled against in North Africa.
when these present day fuckhead...
Friday 21st October 2011 9:07 am
close exchange of sighs,
haunted by abandonment
intoxicated with sadness.
a song of the heart broken into
innumerable irreparable pieces of lamentation
a dirge indeed to a precious conspiracy
without the hope of redemption
to the most beautiful of dust.
Thursday 20th October 2011 7:24 pm
had I been better camouflaged
and less noisier
then the Kestrel would have had no cause
to relocate his beauty
and ethereally stalk further down the valley
while in my slow stumbling pursuit to further my adorations
is he, the aerobatic artiste,the drummer of air
not actually hunting,but
taunting my clumsiness?
Tuesday 18th October 2011 6:14 pm
where white collar criminals
get white-washed is easy,
there are signs saying
'bankers and politicians are now and forever welcome here'
while debt and despair pours through the roofs of lesser mortals
the very nice man at number ten, sits at his desk
the floor is strewn with crumpled papers bearing crumpled promises.
Sunday 16th October 2011 12:54 pm
tilting and rolling.
like sea-going spiders
having long spun their sunken webs
the trawlers are about to haul in
their silvery prizes
from beneath the high folding sea
and in the salty dark air
rigging lights dance above the tumult
mirroring themselves on the face of the swell
with piratical bullishness
he bellows commands above the nois...
Saturday 15th October 2011 12:24 pm
Friday 14th October 2011 5:43 pm
age, epicentre of all denials. the final momentum of your destruction infuses her and depletes the sheltering power of my arms. caused by your ultimate inflictions I shall be an eternal raging voice in your enigmatic gloom
Tuesday 11th October 2011 4:54 pm
there is always the dull
lingering aftermath of January,
albeit the beginning of the next countdown
to what the manufacturers
of fluffy,battery consuming
magically moulded plastic must haves
would come up with.
Mum had always softly advised me
never to expect too much.
so the thought of owning a rocking horse
was going to continue elud...
Sunday 9th October 2011 3:59 pm