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Tuesday, September 7, 2010
Monday, September 6, 2010
Dreams
Dreams. Help me sweetness do I feel this old mystery of you. I know in dreams nothing is real and yet I feel this touch is true. I will ask for nothing more, I press your hand against my cheek. I kiss your eyes, if lips suggest the slightest change It is what I seek What am I doing, why has Earth... Sign in to see full entry.
Saturday, September 4, 2010
Back to nature
Pollen. Back to nature I wonder what you are thinking; flower thoughts maybe? I'll join your little innocent foray into this particular subject. Shall we stroke the throat of a pure white lily? Or do something more outrageous; watch this small bee neck a flower. I hope you are not too disturbed by... Sign in to see full entry.
The Sad Sunday Poem
Sad Sunday poem There are still poems that I shall never know. Locked in a vault they tremble and still glow, It is no use me ever going there The key is lost, the lock is soft dark hair. And yet in that same blue sky the sky lark sings The days pass by and this sad memory clings Persistently it... Sign in to see full entry.
Friday, September 3, 2010
I don't know what this is.
silk. We can wreak the pain of defiance upon ourselves not withstanding the grand order of reality. Hush, the blood runs in gutter veins not the bleeding heart, there is no sympathY. So, seeking that which is not readily available through the squirming warmth of reluctant memories, initiates the... Sign in to see full entry.
Thursday, September 2, 2010
Time of no tears 2
The time of no tears part 2 How could I ever release you, you destroyed me once. Wraith ‘I couldn’t do what you asked, it could not be balanced I could not favour love over each separate response. Remember Death was whispering and all had been chanced. He I know, do you think I could ever forget, I... Sign in to see full entry.
Wednesday, September 1, 2010
The time of no tears.
The time of no tears, I was going into my secret garden this morning. I don’t know why, I only usually do this when love dies. And then I plant a blue rose, I usually give a warning. It is then quite still, so I don’t know what has happened under those blue skies. Many roses, but of course, all... Sign in to see full entry.
Tuesday, August 31, 2010
Moments in time.
Moments. She Well what did you think when I stood and looked at you He. I don’t know I thought maybe it was a natural thing that girls do. She Waiting two minutes just looking and trying to find your eyes. He I didn’t understand how such beauty appeared and could mesmerise. She I am human I have... Sign in to see full entry.
Monday, August 30, 2010
P.P.P. Not that anyone can fend off this natural tendency; we all become mature. I owe you some kind of adoration. The lesson is learned eventually, nothing is truly pure. A shadow will be suspended over each episode that holds your haunting reflection. I wonder what will happen as the light shines... Sign in to see full entry.
Sunday, August 29, 2010
Sea grass
Sea Grass. I am sorry but you are responsible for my misery. It would be pleasant to raise a sun to shine and not cast a shadow. This identity I seek is not dream-like. You only pass by night, floating through the oceans of the mind. Drifting with moonflowers, your thighs bleached in moonlight. You... Sign in to see full entry.