Posted on January 4, 2017 / Poetry Two Thousand and Seventeen Starving street rats bicker o’er crumbs of bread, In gutters flooded with a pestilence, The promise of the morrow in the wind fled. Listen as men of no consequence said, As golden tongues lick in malevolence, Starving street rats bicker o’er crumbs of bread.[....] Read More00 Tweet Share
Posted on December 20, 2016 / Poetry City of Trees And if nimble fingers could penetrate the dappled canopy I could touch light itself. Or to even brush the fingers of giants, tracing their palms with my fingers. I feel an understanding, a knowing. I too sway;[....] Read More00 Tweet Share
Posted on December 3, 2016 / Poetry To A Miss I, dancing in my own bitter disgrace, Washed and hung out and my mind unaligned, And with my memory I did erase. Unable to maintain a fitful pace, Body and soul so utterly resigned, I, dancing in my own disgrace.[....] Read More+20 Tweet Share
Posted on November 8, 2016November 8, 2016 / Poetry End of Days Under the old Moon, Music descends in temples of hysteria, As their stones shatter, The absence of blossoms in the churchyard marks their fate. The grey and cloudy sky and indistinct Sun,[....] Read More00 Tweet Share
Posted on November 8, 2016 / Poetry Ten Pills One pill; For my merciless and raging tempest. Two pills; For the voices acknowledged as my own. Three pills; For howling dogs stalking my promenade. Four pills; For forgetting what was to become of me.[....] Read More+10 Tweet Share
Posted on September 21, 2016September 21, 2016 / Poetry Inspired And I would have thought myself inspired, For the beauty in the dancing leaves, Flora’s rose perfume staining the clear air, And the song of the birds, chorus on high, In such a tongue I never understood,[....] Read More+10 Tweet Share
Posted on September 19, 2016 / Poetry And I Opened My Eyes And I opened my eyes, A virgin sun did bleed, On to sheets of pure white, I blinked – and it did sleep. And I opened my eyes, A summer sun did dance, Upon youthful pleasures, I blinked – and colours spun.[....] Read More00 Tweet Share
Posted on September 2, 2016September 2, 2016 / Poetry Burdens Crimes of the mourning, Fearing inevitable pity, A tiresome burden of weighted conscience, Envying the infinite egotism of the slain, In dirt’s serenity and the stillness of Earth, Ne’er to rise again.[....] Read More00 Tweet Share
Posted on September 1, 2016September 1, 2016 / Poetry False Prophets On the edge where shadows do meet the light, Mesmerised as their dawn so releases, Such a dazzling prism into our sight, Trembling as silence shatters to pieces. And the luminous threads so born do weave,[....] Read More00 Tweet Share
Posted on September 1, 2016September 1, 2016 / Poetry Hangman Oh, hangman! Humble me with your knots, Yet, no! Twine them from such fine silken threads, My neck feels the need of such warming cots, As this life and the next you do so wed. Oh, hangman! Caress my soul with strong hands,[....] Read More00 Tweet Share
