Thursday, 16 July 2009

Certainly

I look at the place where once there was no wall
Expensive decorations
to replace the memory of when we had it all

Syllables of express,
misinterpreted intentions
trampled underneath our feet

while the roof bounces on its hinges
catering an exit
to the flying need

And I did never understand
this house of words,
that cannot say it all

Defining boundaries and limitations:
not be concrete
but to prolifically enthral

"Phrase your thoughts"; carefully nurtured in mind

Am I the first to fathom?
It is not the questions you ask
It's the answers you're willing to find!



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Saturday, 11 July 2009

Continue

I remember you
from before
I knew you face

but I can never say it

I have always known
our drums beat
a synchronised rhyme

but will never declaim it


we have travelled forward,
paused,
recorded

always disregarded chronology
or play

still, the best string of time
is bound to unwind
present, you are go

we are here
today



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Saturday, 27 June 2009

I am over here

where trees reach
in silence
towards the water line
for more

breaking ground
as thunder strikes

but who claims stake
comes unglued
on final shore

this here, land of the lonely
or the end of the only thing
..I ever really knew

... before



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Wednesday, 27 May 2009

Exposed

guess what I have done
I wrote you a song
It's Only Called Paranoia If You Can't Prove It

and I'm writing this now
so there's no doubt
although I already know
you'll be moved by it

it started with a quote
which had to be skipped
for giving away
what's not ready to show

followed by a pun
one you couldn't miss
(got dismissed)
not what was planned
from the get go

then the chorus:
highlighted its way
and away it went
pieces of that puzzle
down the drain: overexposured vent


instrumental bridge:
Hmm hmm hmm
sax and strings in a certain light
seemed like a
non intentional suggestive invite
Oops,
out with that unfortunate slide


so,
you know...

I wrote you a song
4 min 12 of silent bliss
called paranoia if you can't prove it

what became
must be what it is

and away it went
pieces of that puzzle
....




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Sunday, 17 May 2009

Looking glass

Nothing plain
is too plain to be

Percept into absorb
You'll see

Designated design
deliberated
for we

Looking through glass
liberally freed
I must be

one self of all of me


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Friday, 8 May 2009

Ash

"underneath, we began"
is tattooed on your skin
like a name

embraced by fire
sealed disclosure runs deep
from fuel to flame

but where lies now
this place
that yearns to live

echo to ashes:
what yesterday burned
today will give



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Saturday, 2 May 2009

Breach of silence

And then this sudden wave;
a whirling sensation
How to level counterweight from fall

Bewildered and confused
at so much sudden noise
This isn't just you and me anymore, at all

Where came many only ones;
these voices of people running,
heading in all directions, from

Pushing, pulling,
breaching overall protection,
split us up and move us along

...
Freeze
from watching in doubt
Lose sound and impression
time only, can unseal

The nearest exit inside your head
There, it's safe to defrost and h..

...
But how can I deal
with this echo
of boundless connection
to you

I can no longer feel




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Wednesday, 22 April 2009

Futile

- stirred surface

- current runs free

- still

- in motion

- this turbulence

- inside of me


- slow panic

- seeping through

- perfect tranquillity

- ... touched


Remind me where to put the blame

On You



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Saturday, 18 April 2009

Reversed retrospect

I watched this coming and going
of innuendo's
and kept my eyes at bay
..by close inspection:
a preliminary justice of the mind
before we fail to rise

Or is it I
who falls?
My thoughts that tumble
An interpretation
of MY fault
before I stumble
over threshold heights

- straight into harms way
where truth is never the same
Dear old friend
I know your image well
and that's not what's in a name

These threads
have been mistaken before
and by now play their part
Oscar-worthy well
Surprise and recognition:
Coincidence, no admission
There's a difference
I dare you to taste and tell

But still, here I am coming around
slowly adjusting the blinders routine
Hesitantly following footprints
through smoke and mirrors
if you really want to know what I am seeing

Lift this shield against danger
One I understand
but have never been ...
able to be anything
..but observant
outspoken from within


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Arable at last

those blasted roots
cannot be pulled
no vaccination grown
or exorcist available

cure me of this re-occurrence
this place of no turn
every bud: pre-produce of flower
warn me against your memorable sweet scent
speak not to me of history
for we have none

head above the mowing field
ploughed ferociously
come back, and I'm again
undone


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