Wednesday, 13 February 2013
Wizards and War Lords
His smile was fixed.
He had practised it down to perfection
Knew the ways the corners should tilt.
How high.
How wide.
When it should reach his eyes.
And oh!
He could make them shine
Sparkling in all directions.
That boy.
Whole and adoring.
Your unfaltering happiness
His consuming heart break.
He wanted you to forget.
Break off
In one clean sweep.
Walk away without turning back
Just leave him standing there
Engulfed.
In solitary hurt.
And you couldn't even do that.
Friday, 1 February 2013
All the world is a stage
Welcome
to the cheap seats
where the view
of your world
is blocked
by pillars and posts.
And the guy
next to you is no
prince
he simply
called in to
shelter from the rain.
to the cheap seats
where the view
of your world
is blocked
by pillars and posts.
And the guy
next to you is no
prince
he simply
called in to
shelter from the rain.
Friday, 25 January 2013
Whispering the past
There is a voice
so small
etched
in the dark
engrained
so absent
that
sometimes I wonder
if she exists
existed
at all
but she did
I did
a voice so lost
drowned out by
background
foreground
which ever ground
I tread on now
so faint I thought
I'd fail to hear
But I am still here.
"I am still here"
she seems to say.
so small
etched
in the dark
engrained
so absent
that
sometimes I wonder
if she exists
existed
at all
but she did
I did
a voice so lost
drowned out by
background
foreground
which ever ground
I tread on now
so faint I thought
I'd fail to hear
But I am still here.
"I am still here"
she seems to say.
Sunday, 20 January 2013
Watching not waiting
Wait.
There.
Wait.
Please.
Wait.
Wait.
Wait.
Then it is gone.
Fallen from my lips.
You pause.
And for the smallest moment
I hope.
Back towards me.
You have stopped.
A silent plea,
Turn round.
Turn round.
Turn round.
And I think you might.
But you do not hear.
Never have.
And you start again,
Never looking back.
Wait
I want to cry.
But I don’t.
Saturday, 19 January 2013
Scrap yard
No thought left
In my mind
I am alone now
Like they have been pulled
Deliberately
With ease
From their home
Or seeped.
I failed to hold on.
Let you down.
All those things I tried
To fill
Absent.
Until this is how it feels.
And I am devoid.
Defective and unworkable
Like there is nothing left
Apart from
Alone.
Thursday, 10 January 2013
Swimming without armbands
Staving off
the pull of your ocean
like I am
eking out time
until
a final decision is made
and I will sink or swim.
the pull of your ocean
like I am
eking out time
until
a final decision is made
and I will sink or swim.
Future, present, past
Today
shouldering the blame
of all that cannot be found
as it shelters under warmth
hidden from view
a delicate line between
this world and yours
where the choice
was not so clear cut
when life was lacking
and eternity
not so far from reach.
shouldering the blame
of all that cannot be found
as it shelters under warmth
hidden from view
a delicate line between
this world and yours
where the choice
was not so clear cut
when life was lacking
and eternity
not so far from reach.
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