Time |
The room is still. not the kind of stillness that you can see or hear. The kind that you can feel. In the air. If I stare into the middle distance, sometimes I...
Posted by on Sun, 02 Sep 2007 22:15:00 GMT |
Real |
I'm naked under your clothes,All day. Only the once brings you alone to my knees,miming, more, more, older & sadder.
A telltale clock,wiping the hours from its face, My face on a white sheet, gasp...
Posted by on Sun, 19 Aug 2007 11:04:00 GMT |
Patience |
Take off my watch,let a minute unravel in my hands, I'll listen and look as I do so,and distant loss opens my lips,like No.
Some nights, although we are faithless, the truth enters our hearts, that sm...
Posted by on Sun, 19 Aug 2007 09:55:00 GMT |
This Smile |
This smile, it plays along my lips as I see you holding me. Laughing under the bed clothes. I hit pause & your hand freezes inches from my hair. Repeatedly, I watch our secret films From behind th...
Posted by on Tue, 14 Aug 2007 03:33:00 GMT |
Atonement |
We sit here breathing the silence before Language into stale air. A jukebox reminisces in a cracked voice, As you whistle through the motifs In barefaced truths.
Cheap tricks in a theme park with no ...
Posted by on Thu, 09 Aug 2007 09:32:00 GMT |
Nothing I Suppose. |
The door is beating up a storm again. Grudgingly I rise, Yet wait Do you hear it? That singing Can you hear it Or am I Loosing my mind? So familiar That song, Whispered to me From between the lin...
Posted by on Thu, 09 Aug 2007 09:00:00 GMT |
Valentine |
Somewhere on the other side of this nightAnd the distance between us,I am thinking of you,As the room is turningSlowly away from the moon,It hangs in the sky like an onion.Wrapped in its silver s...
Posted by on Tue, 13 Mar 2007 07:35:00 GMT |
Malakia |
The clucking hen returns again, taking detours that encompass the ocean, a quarry, twelve cardboard boxes and an old oil drum before finally finding a suitable home in my back garden. She's always on ...
Posted by on Thu, 19 Jan 2006 11:31:00 GMT |
Deaf ted, Danoota & me |
see us ride a merry horse,
in merry tent-on-sea.
four thistles and a pidgeon pie,
Deaf ted, Danoota & me.
trotting all about the town,
in such a town to be.
we paint it red & bleed it dry,
De...
Posted by on Sat, 30 Apr 2005 03:52:00 GMT |
Good dog Nigel. |
Arf arf, he goes, a merry sight,
Our little hairy friend,
Arf arf, upon the lampost bright,
Arfing round the bend.
nice dog! goo boy!
waggie tail & beg,
Clever Nigel, Jump for joy,
...
Posted by on Fri, 29 Apr 2005 15:49:00 GMT |
