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Serpentine darkness
entwining me in its leathery grasp -
What if I left bait to
draw -
Blue blood gashes
Strewn across a virgin sheet -
Encage the last fragments of
All that ever meant a thing to me -
At the end of their tether
Supple sanity – bending, bowing -
Ethereal energies barring the way
Like sinewy threads, impossible to escape from -
Reassurance is the key to a better future
[Blind eyes alone can see the truth] -
Stopping at regular intervals to sit down, roll up my sleeves and analyse my life, fragment by fragment.
Shards of glass from the pain of yesterday may pier -
I lie here, unmoving
probing, searching -
Close your eyes
to better appreciate the beauty -
When the streets are silent
and there's no one about, -
Dead mocking birds
flew through your head last night -
She stood there next to the piano
the tune floating through the mist in her eyes -
I feel so lonely
as I curl into the fetal position -
If I could I would sit in a circle and
If I could I would feel my metal, your plastic, our solid and -
Am I too late to relive yesterday? Turn around in circles and disorientate myself hoping to fool time along with me but, in the words of Ugly K.J., I can't fool
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Late at night and all is silent
as we clamber up and over the wrought iron gates -
blue and black
creative -
It's alright my darling,
they don't deserve you anyway.
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