Saturday, 20 May 2017
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
Life
If I could breath you in
I’d spit you out
I’d turn up your volume
Show you what life’s all about
I’d hide your mind
Inside my heart
There it would be protected
We would never be apart
In corners
Where no one can see
Only I am you
And you are me
Take my hand
Watch it fall
No tears to cry
No one to call
New Beginnings
Blankets of the dozen
Pinned and held tight
Darkness is our cover
Moon is our delight
Scent of settled ambers
Glow off your skin
Hands held together
Let our story begin
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