Thursday, 31 August 2017

Wounds

I drape a hundred lights on scabs of gloom
And dance around words, flights, dinners
Blurred faces, wide smiles, crinkled eyes
Not a drop of rain, not a word of you 
But at night, I stare at that sky, dark
as hell, with its zillions of burning wounds


Sunday, 27 August 2017

Words, Again

Again and again, I ask of myself. 
What lies did I weave in words
Again and again, those words laugh 
Who are you to spin us so 
The silk moths ate mulberry bushes 
And along came a spider's saliva
But words, we are just thoughts lingering
On snow clapped peaks off far away dawns
I lie, shake myself and again, I ask 
Why words, why not words, 
why again, these words?

Saturday, 26 August 2017

Goodbye

And so along comes goodbye to say hello to our souls
Such a long journey from one lifetime to another
All we could gather were a bundle full of moments 
Here take my share, move on, be happy again 
I will nurse my goodbyes in sunsets again 

Thursday, 24 August 2017

Your Image

When the stars fade away, our breaths will remain 
And as vapour clouds herald a great summer rain 
Perhaps my hand will reach out to the great void 
And touch your voice from behind those clouds 

I swear to you, that I did know, it's your skin 
Your lonesome eyes and your hungry embrace
In all that darkness which was in my mother's womb 
And your sweet smile, the last image I'd ever see

Never Did

I don't want you
I don't need you
I never did, never will
But what of those moments?
They were what they were
What need for need 
In moments that crumble
To dust in a moment
Who wants to want
Anyone who lingers 
Never did 

Belt Up

Belt up, buck up, shut up and let's go
On such a long road to finding pieces 
To glue together. 
Yes, words shatter souls
Hearts lay in dust of scorn
Contempt and malice 
Overwhelm what once was 
Tender touch of lust 
Cities were razed to dust
Stories were lost to history 
And yet, blood flows downwards
Sky is filled with dawns and dusks
Of impartial punctuality 
And you and I breathe 
So come on, let's go
Find what pieces we can 
Of our lost selves and glue together 
If a mangled piece of me 
Gets strangled in your going forward
Step, I will be blessed. So let me belt up.  


Sunday, 20 August 2017

Obsession

Obsession is my new middle name
There were days, nay, years that passed
Not knowing bacteria from a boson
And decades of learning of the dance 
Within of receptors, proteins folding up
Unfolding, snapping and latching 
Moving cells, life, blood, eyes, your 
Deep grey pools, no different from mine
And yet, in all that's within, as different 
As a bacteria to a boson 
I obsess these days on meanings
On words said, not meant
On feelings that were once alive
And throbbed under a heart that beat 
All of its lifetimes' beats in those seconds
When you held my hand in worship
Of the one force of nature that is alive 
In your dance and mine, together 
I obsess on the word together 
Alone and never apart, together and 
So separate, blood mingled once 
And yet, leading us on distant forked
Paths of half-alive memories of
Moonlight, star dust, yellow orioles
Hundreds of steps together, now
Together, no longer. Obsessed.
No longer. 




You, again

Dearest you, who is nether mine nor desires to be
I sought you in yesterdays and tomorrows
In words and clouds, unmade beds, thoughtless kisses
I circled your space hoping to enter 
Through a tiny peephole into your heart;

There were bumps there that knew me well
Black holes that ate us alive into times' dark jaws
Hologram paths that ended before they started 
Rope swings to churning spiral galaxies 
But you closed your eyes and I went blind

Today is wearing her funeral garb and 
Yesterdays like widows wearing glass bangles 
Chase unicorns close enough to smell star dust their breaths. 
And there is no time for tomorrow now 
Only dreams fall off those cliffs that separate us

Thursday, 17 August 2017

Take it all

I will leave them all to you and go
Here, have them, dearest stranger,
Sweetest Friend. Have all of these, do.
Skin that felt life within and jumped
Into my mouth from your heart;
Those rain cloud afternoons, 
Time stretching itself lazily
On eternity's windowsill.
Yellow orioles, blue pea flowers 
A hundred cracked dusks, 
Everything that can be touched with eyes
Mouth, hands, feet, skin, lips,
Forever lips, more of those arms
Gravity defying arms, star dust encrusted 
Arms, entwined fingers, entrenched veins
Your blood in my womb for a moment 
All that was alive in me once
Those words that made sense
Take them all, please do. 
Stars and sea horses, trees and grass
Temple stairs and two earthen lamps
Secrets, dreams, trips to nowhere 
Those wedding steps that went searching
For the end of our universe, where it began
Take it all. Dearest stranger, go.