Tuesday, 18 December 2018

Told


A sight  of butterflies
as I  lay in grass
wind in my face
sun rays through wing flaps
and in a glimpse
 my  moorings abscond
 this hunger  for   freedom
satiates  
In elation, 
I am the unknowable
and I am alive


2018


Rain


Some kind of  ecstasy
through  water blinkered  eyelids
 I squelch the  wetness from  my shoes
as  I sit in my puddle
And   runneth  not
As the rain cometh


2018

Look


Your eyes are my nakedness
 my terror is
I  will Shut down
Assume the fetal
To hide from your gaze


2018


Heat


I am the heat between my legs
the mouth
Waiting
For Peanuts in that bottle
I am the desires on the table
In this insipid container
I am the gnawing  that  stokes
From  my belly’s pit


2018

Touch


Wish we could connect
Water lily
 In Truth
 And Open at the solar plexus
 Feel you with the filaments
That grow from my stomach



2018

    

Tuesday, 25 August 2015

Really

Once told the distinction between courage and bravery
What do i know
I am Naked,
present in my skin with eyes to the constellation
that time hid from view
I  step forward in  my poverty
I once spread my arms, floating face up
But on this morning  stripped of day dreams
I just see that
I am
Nothing more

2015

Somewhere beneath

Somewhere  beneath are petals
A flower that wills to open
and be seen
but Shame’s mirrors
Medusa at each glance
freezes it  in  ice  tumblers
traps it in yesterdays
as life draws down regardless
where to find, courage’s heat

and thaw towards the sun

2015