Poetry Blog by Pyrola
Big Sal on Small fishes in shoals (Tue, 29 Jan 2019 07:30 pm)
Big Sal on Under the Cover of the Snow (Tue, 29 Jan 2019 07:28 pm)
She painted her walls, blue and red
As the fall launched into her flat
His spirit, brought by the evening sun,
a beam of light,
scattering through the small windows
of the backyard house on hazy days
It made her face her solitude.
And finally winter came
and stepped into the rooms:
The past enteres the present
the present decents into the past.
Wednesday 22nd January 2020 11:24 pm
Three little sparrows came across my way
Church bells ringing in the air of dust and speed
as the night falls into the day
and the fall whispers to the heat of the city
The sparrows turn into light
when they leave the ground
and start their flight
at the crossing of darkness and bright
I follow the birds
The smoke of a finished ...
Sunday 25th August 2019 7:00 pm
In the waves of the ocean
There is no one else
but us and the notion
Of the birds and the whistling leaves
That crawl into the room
Where we lay in the sheets
And I drown in the rhyme
That you paint in my mind
Drawing a line, deep and insane, between
beauty and pain
The birds outside these ocean walls
They sing their noisy song
The pressure in my chest, i...
Sunday 30th June 2019 9:46 pm
there you are, behind the glass
so close, so far
and time's too fast, for us
cause it's timeless what we want to be
and how we want to see
the grains of our love growing into a mystic tree
sitting on my wooden chair
your legs crossed, a face cold as frost,
the gaze turned to the ground
your body bounded in the kettles
that you chose a long time ago
Tuesday 14th May 2019 8:47 am
in the rush of the city,
the uncertainty, the sorrow, the pain,
there is a haven peculiar and pretty
that shines a light on us
the walls, so high, they gather the light
during the day
it radiates through the surfaces,
and when the sun sets down
it warms the night
and the minds flow
when music feeds the souls
and passes strenuous thoughts
turning them into red triangl...
Monday 18th March 2019 8:16 am
Under the cover of the snow
there is a place you don’t know,
Cause it’s too soon, you say,
The crescent moon
rests on the sky,
the snow blanket is heavy and high.
And so I stamp through the trebly snow,
I stamp through the trebly snow.
The sun sets behind the arctic hill.
Snowy trees in colours of rose and blue fill
They embrace m...
Monday 28th January 2019 8:51 pm
The bus rolls down the highway road.
Small fishes in shoals
travelling through my belly, my chest, my throat.
Your ruthless sun burns my skin.
It pierces through the pale glass
of the window, while the wheels just spin
and my mind tries to run
from your bright bright sun.
But I can't. I just can't.
And I try.
And I fight the light.
But I can'...
Tuesday 15th January 2019 8:19 pm
Limping through the park
The waterfall flows wistfully
a straight line of cars continues the movement
at the end of its stream
It’s getting dark in the park
like small light balls
the cars they beam
I watch this transition from above
Something inside of me, a gleam,
and the sense of shove,
makes me want to scream
But I stay silent and contin...
Saturday 22nd September 2018 12:43 pm
I slide, I turn
I jump and fall
Shift my weight from foot to foot
To my hands
Lean my back against the wall
I slide, I turn
I slip in front of her
And sticks like glue
On my black pants
I slide, I turn
Wounds on my skin
I follow her commands
A wave catches my body
My body, the shore
The nail polish of my toes leaves red stri...
Saturday 15th September 2018 4:31 pm
take me and let me be bewitched
by your whirling beauty
let me vibrate in your impassioned pulse
and hover on the edge of
heaven and hell
cut of the borders
bring me to a world without divisions
a place where day and night are one
a molten mass
flowing into the flesh under my skin
and out again —
Thursday 2nd February 2017 10:14 pm
Chords they penetrate
the chambers of her mind
In each room a different sound
another melody combined
with rhythms glucking, aggressive and refined
Should she let go?
Open the doors and let the music be free?
It’s the first day of the year.
The window opens
The air is light, the sky is clear
Her lungs filled with freedom
A shout into the open space!
Tuesday 31st January 2017 11:19 pm
Wuthering words flying in the wind
they colour the room
Blown kisses print
Eyes they shine, cheeks they bloom
His body like a wave
Water gets in my eyes
I cry in the cave
by the lonely sea
I am the universe, he says, I am a star
The waves they crash
the cave in the sea, my mind
He presses me on t...
Sunday 29th January 2017 2:35 pm
Walking, along the silent street
In the darkness, the snow glints like fire
I scrunch it with my naked feet
It burns, it tingles
It’s the burning I desire
In front of me, a wet black hole
surrounded by blue ice
I tremble in my flesh and soul
I’m here, I’m there, in no disguise
And every step I take leaves a print
I measure with my eyes
Then a splash, a br...
Saturday 28th January 2017 5:20 pm