Would I look at you ,the same ,” regardless” if your eyes were filled with pain I would probably look closer, more information to obtain I might want to support you in your struggle to survive To try to hold a mirror to the you behind the pain and strife I would want to demonstrate… Continue reading Would I look?
Category: darkness
We wait
My home
Inside my bag are packed the things that fill my heart with joy the faded, threadbare shawl that whispers a tinplate soldier toy. Inside my bag wrapped well in cloth a tiny mirror fragment immortalised inside that glass the ghosts of those I love Some memories are intransigent Inside my bag stowed very safe two… Continue reading My home
I am the curse I am the legend
This is a Terzanelle with a rhyme pattern of ABA¹, bCB, cDC, dED, eFE, fFAA¹ The water ripples dancing silvered Joining and flowing to become the sea I am the river rushing tempered If you listen hard you can hear my plea I am the curse I am the legend Joining and flowing to become… Continue reading I am the curse I am the legend
Storm
The sign
Dark days become nights the stars don’t align in this nightmare world of retrograde time Stare into the cosmos look for a sign Spiral out of control, lost lifes design You were my anchor now gone such a crime Dark days become nights the stars don’t align Need to find a new path draw out… Continue reading The sign
Lonely in the night.
The dark of the night
I lay on a bed in the dark of the night. Dressed all in satin a sensuous sight, A sacrifical pose, From a satanic rite. You are beside me your breath on my skin, I welcome your presence, A reprise to begin. My world and my lover you left me, chagrin, Now you are back,… Continue reading The dark of the night
Vortex
Vortex dark and swirling, Momentarily still, Grey shades of darkness, lozenge shaped,ready to kill, Fae currents from a far off world, Coalesce in this spot, Danger dark despicable, Could this be our lot? Brightness, radiating beams of light, our saviour or our plight? Blue and golden rainbows, holds the darkness tight, Just holding dangers balance… Continue reading Vortex
Dark of the night
I lay on a bed In the dark of the night Twisting and turning Dreaming tight Dressed all in satin A sensuous sight A sacrifical pose From a satanic rite You are beside me Your breath on my skin I welcome your presence A reprise to begin My world and my lover You left me,… Continue reading Dark of the night
Converging Lives. Sounds, Silence and Imagery 