Thursday, 15 July 2021

heads and hearts

"We need to talk as I thought we'd agreed. Don't beat. Stay dead."
"But she was bold and smart!" said the heart.
"I know." replied the mind.
"And when you finally saw her smile?"
"I know."
"But you've opened the door?"
"Me?"
"Yes, I'm free now."
"I can see that."
"And she did rock that sexy school teacher look!"
"I'll give you that one."
"But..."
"But what?"
"This is going to hurt like hell." said the mind.
"I know."
"We said we'd never do this again."
"I know."
"So, what's the plan?" said the heart.
"I'll follow you." said the mind.


Saturday, 19 June 2021

nearly but not quite

she was the wish that missed the star
and the penny that bounced off the lip of the well
she was the prayer lost in a sneeze
and the love potion missing a newt
she was the ship that passed on a different ocean
and a dream shattered by a late night call
but her thunder still lives within you
and her lighting still fires your heart
she was your ever so nearly
but now always your just not quite



Wednesday, 9 June 2021

I exist for now

I look back upon my road
there are no signs
or yellow bricks
just faded lines
and sun bleached bones
I take this moment from
the momentum of my steps
to reminisce about love
and choices
to see behind closed eyes
the life I never knew
my head drops
I turn
my heavy footsteps restart
towards my journey's end


Saturday, 8 May 2021

his fate

in a world

falling apart 

he just stood there

holding onto nothing

and when the cracks smiled

he just smiled back 


Thursday, 24 December 2020

no ghosts

no tree
no lights
no laughter
just me
no chains
no warnings
no ghosts
just me

just me

Wednesday, 23 December 2020

pour some electricity on me

the violation of lifeless graves
re-attaching dead souls
catching electricity with kites
and re-sparking minds
there is a science to this flesh
no God is needed
and when mankind sees my creation's heart
and looks into his mismatched eyes
they will overlook the blood under my nails
and their screams and pitchforks
will simply melt into applause



(For my Dr. Frankenstein... I get it. I really do. A body in progress.)

a day in the life of my heart

there are worlds forming
around the moments I lock in my heart
there are loves and lovers
there are places, storms and blinding sunlight
there are seasons of gold, white and green
their music ingrains my soul
and now as the moments fall around me
and as I perceive the seconds as days
and the minutes as years
I understand my relationship with time
it was always just a journey
and it was always just mine





8th May 2010

Thursday, 17 December 2020

she lives in a tear

she comes to me in the early hours
in that moment where dawn washes past the eyes
and evicts the dreams
there was a day I never forget
we sat together in a summer field
drinking cider and ruminating over our love
we planned our tomorrows with military precision
but we never saw our fates peel apart
and I never saw or imagined her ending
I went back to that place once
I sat in that field and I talked to her
as I left I turned around and looked at that moment
out of time and space
had I known that was our last day
I would have never let her go

Tuesday, 15 December 2020

katie part 2

katie,
I have been married,
divorced
and in out of love,
since you left.
I have children and
they look like me, katie,
but they don't like me.
I have had success
and I have known failure
both in unequal measure.
but I keep moving forward, katie.
I really don't know any more
than that.
growing up
has been a mixture
of pain and joy.
but I have lived, katie
and you still own moments
in my life.
I often close my eyes
and remember you.
I don't believe in gods, katie
and I know you can't hear me.
but I carry you with me
and I always will.
I owe you that,
in lieu of the life
you never had.



(Katie, was a young girl that I met as a young boy. She was in a wheelchair and her life was short. I remember her asking me to be her boyfriend. Embarrassed, I pulled away..... and there isn't a day that goes by that I don't think.. I should have said, "ok".)

Sunday, 22 November 2020

double bed blues

I am half
a less than generous portion
laying between
these distant edges
awashed and lost within
an ocean of Egyptian cotton
but sometimes in peaceful nights
before I embrace my dreams
I look to my left and
imagine it filled with a sleepy smile
and eyes that hold a key
to dispersing the shadows
that surround me