Friday, 27 September 2013

a former dual illusion

a sentence to be sure of

intense as words might be

yet non could pen the true love

since mine eyes meet with thee

when distance is the morning

mere breath to captivate

your essence still adorning

but yet i cannot wait

into your sleep i enter

hope stirrings there to sense

in my world you are centre

in your dream i condense

two ether spirits fusion

no need to touch or see

a former dual illusion

for now lass you are me

©HeyHey 2013

here i am

here i am with all the waving

and yet you see just me

how can the fields pose craving

how does the light make see

i never knew my mother

perhaps the swell took all

unless i could not bother

or an amplitude too small

still, i listen to pitch resounding

directions everywhere

and in my head astounding

for that is all I care

o what becomes in distance

diminishment or less

how to explain existence

as mine your good is guess

©HeyHey 2013

Saturday, 21 September 2013

spin

tentatively stepping on stones of blood and awe

but this is the time of considerably more

awe of life and knowing the night sky

blood merely for asking the question why

as bald men feel for hair to tear out

and crowds open their mouths but out come no shouts

they watch you watch them watching you

to see if the signs are true

and they are, so drink the potion of no despair

drink the whole flagon dry, as though you have no care

then toss the pewter into the sea

for whilst you are you, you are still me

here is an open hand upon which sits paradise

look at it while you spin your star-given dice

©HeyHey 2013