Summer Song |
the garden is full of oak leavescreating new spacesfrom the old placesand the seasons are turningcan you feel life returningto our garden my dear?i am looking forwardto summer togetheryou and me and o...
Posted by on Mon, 29 Sep 2008 03:38:00 GMT |
Looking Back |
I have been looking back
testing how it feels
exploring my sensations
of memory,
what you once were to me
and how that all feels now
it has settled through my body
my heart no longer weeps
t...
Posted by on Mon, 29 Sep 2008 03:09:00 GMT |
Body Scape |
The first landscape you explored
as you became,
was the womb
water filled, circle home,
soft curves
with everything just for you,
then you came
into the world
from cauldron born
and you explo...
Posted by on Tue, 12 Aug 2008 15:58:00 GMT |
6th August thoughts |
Today is the anniversary of the day 'they' dropped 'the bomb' on Hiroshima. I always think of today and alway think of what we - humanity - we humans - have done to each other in the name of...what...
Posted by on Tue, 05 Aug 2008 12:09:00 GMT |
Surrender |
all this tensioni thought i ran away from this feelinghow dare it hunt me downand lurk upon me in the nightsuch a night as thiswild winds whipping the housebut insidesuch tranquilityexceptfor inside o...
Posted by on Fri, 04 Jul 2008 12:38:00 GMT |
landscape |
i wonder if you opened up the landscape of my life my journey what would you see if you could gaze upon me as layed out as the earth beneath would there be traces of a mountain and the man who lives t...
Posted by on Fri, 04 Jul 2008 03:30:00 GMT |
Weaving |
My mind has been skirting around my memory of you Flitting over old hurts touching old pain you again in my head where you don't belong and what is wrong? is it that you have moved on without me did i...
Posted by on Fri, 04 Jul 2008 03:27:00 GMT |
Working things through |
You sought to controland defineme and my bodyyou desiredthat which you could see,but not me - the shattering honourthe blinding clarity,and so i was never wholeand never freeas you and yours demonised...
Posted by on Thu, 26 Jun 2008 11:49:00 GMT |
mountain boy |
Under a mountain I wove my life,always 'other'always demonised,a life built on tears and liesthe longingto belongto be loved,to have a home.Finally I flew away,you replaced methat very day,and I too, ...
Posted by on Wed, 25 Jun 2008 13:58:00 GMT |
A Million Stars - A Poem in the honour of Beau |
he exploded into a million starsand touched a thousand livesas his glittering trailwas seenthroughout the worldlighting the night, tho his flame gently fades, leaving shadowsand silence in its place, ...
Posted by on Tue, 24 Jun 2008 10:41:00 GMT |
