Flying High

We are the makers of our fantasies Flying high, bandits at Ten o Clock Bullets ripping into the fuselage  tearing, burning causing  Sensations to build , magnify Words and pictures travelling through the ether   Leading us towards  wildness – this aerial ballet ,as we jockey for position Who will lead, who will follow, who … Continue reading Flying High

The vagaries of health information

I hear the news,  I read the papers The rules to good health give me the vapours Today red wine is good for the heart Yesterday it was a poisoned dart Fruit is in and then it’s out Smoothies are good then  there is doubt So I try and try  to follow the rules Though… Continue reading The vagaries of health information

Like an empty can

Heartless, heartless like an empty can, The ripples from your empty vessel reverberating, through the cosmos, Destroying all those,you snare in your web, Doomed to love only yourself, All your tomorrows set, to your narcissistic pleasure, Heartless, heartless like an empty can, Feeder on the souls of the innocent, I swim against the tide of… Continue reading Like an empty can

Revised You

I posted the poem you yesterday I have reviewed it and changed and hopefully improved it what do you think?  You. There is no mistaking you, Standing poised by the jeep,  Surrounded by  fractured light, like a being from another  dimension, Your head thrown back, emitting sounds that I cannot hear,  I am imagining, the… Continue reading Revised You

You

There is no mistaking you, Standing poised by the jeep, surrounded by the fractured light as the sun bounces off metal and glass, Your head thrown back, emitting sounds, that I cannot hear, Although I am imagining, the infectious booming laughter, rolling from your lips.  Images blown like paper, Stirring, in the draft from an… Continue reading You

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