Monday, 15 May 2017

Flourish


Gliding in to the arms
Of a future
Of the unknown
A room full of wonder
Is this called home

Walls that are drenched
In the past
Hunger of thorned
Remembrance

Heavy hearts
Dragging splinters
Digging veins
Bursting to expose
Shadows pose

Broken fences
Laneways of traited words
Brushing over
The absurd














Journey


Haunted by inner voices
Life and it’s choices
Cleansed by the
Washed up past
Shaken to the core
Fragile not
Made of glass

Skeletons of shackled armour
Pushed and bowed 
Mind in a swirl
Empty out the soul

Chasing expectations
Lines of frustration
Combination of the two
Correlation of the situation

Temptress of suitability
Inhaling his ability
Perplexed by lust
Inner circle of trust   






Monday, 1 May 2017

Leather and Lather


Leather and lather
Silk and soft lace
Touching and kissing your face

Turning and twisting
Held for your pleasure
Hands move over
Hidden treasure














Isolated Within


I am the shadows of my past
I am the maker of my dreams
I am the isolation of my here and now
Where nothing is as it seems

Break away the chains
Pull along my reins

Etched deep within
For I am full of sin

A body broken and shattered
Mind is bruised and battered
Let my tears fall down
I am your entertainment
Your clown
















Hurt


If soiled skin
Could heal the pain
Weaved within
If it could plaster over
The hurt

The knocks on the chin
Caged in isolation
Solitude of the mind
Hardened for your pleasure

Time, it cannot measure
Grounded in place
Nothing seems the same
Not willing to go along
Not willing to play this game

A Mother's Love


A palace of dreams
Mothers in streams
Washing away worries
All that fills the air
Is their children’s screams

Blankets there are none
Their only comfort is a mother love
Hands protect them
She shields them

Shattered gloves
Let the fear stop
Free them
Don’t trap them
Or besiege them