Saturday, 8 February 2014

Mirror



I never pulled the plug
I just stopped stirring the water



..

 

Afterthought



Every line has a self-destruct button
Hidden in a word
That doesn’t belong


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Linger



O, the thought of taking that step
The actual thought
Of that step
Before it is executed
…
It is executed

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Fragments



Before the world stops turning
Before time stands still
and shivers run down my spine
leaving a cold, I know, will never ease

Before the beginning of the rest
of my life, I just can’t possible imagine
Before the sky breaks into a million pieces
and diamond shards filter my line of sight
hurting for eternity
and take away my final light

It can just be morning.


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Bare



a one syllable synonym of Art
is Fear

(and how to overcome it)


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Wednesday, 15 January 2014

... if I could wish myself away



Change this pace
Mind numbing,
Feet stumbling,
Pain
Not just,
Please,
Just melt away
Out with the pour
Drowning by st((r)ain) 


..
 

Thursday, 19 December 2013

Mashed up


Rolling drums
Vocal gongs
Warbled song
Raging Storm

Bright light
Take in lightning

Head breaks
Heart aches

Resilience aging
Unjust caging me

Back to youth
No one to sooth

Patience be gone
Ocean just run
Dunes hold on

I am all sorts of messed up


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Sunday, 13 October 2013

Dream n.: a state of abstraction


I love that room,
paintshopped by hand
Every layered addition,
a work of personal art

You make me happy with your
composed sense of intricate humour
Are you aware nobody (else) seems to understand?

Go easy on the furnishings, though
They have a tendency to explode

Distraction n.: collapse from vision overload

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Friday, 4 October 2013

Aging conquest



Show me your lines
And I show you forty-something reasons
To stop dressing up the years 


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In my own defence



I am weak
And I am strong in execution
I hide behind my pretence
Not to notice
Solely for reasons of uncertainty

I do not know your name,
Your real name,
Through eyes that speak
Of pain and suffering,
Of want and need

A question unasked
An answer not given
A soul is missing
Its counterpart

And I am weak
In forgiving
My facing away

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