I remember youth and senses, the smell and touch. Fascinated by breathing, in and out. Sunday walks,
My heart stings tonight. I’ll remember your incredible mind… piercing blue eyes, that laughed and danced, as you told jokes,
I look out over the expanse of the… the lights forever glisten, gauging the distance between every… in houses with cutlery now clinkin… 7pm and maybe conversations.
My father talked often, of what went wrong, who his father was, Who he is as a father, Long drawn out conversations,
Wake to the sun on fire, a wandering wisp of a dream, In it’s forgotten desire, a candle… as a sonnet sings sentiment as bri… What is a plum situation,
You have to, jump in with the sharks. They won’t eat you, unless you let them. You dodge and dive,
Brush teeth, Planes overhead, People I’ll never meet, Some words just dance, your words dance.
It’s the end of winter, The sun has migrated, Finally full circle, The weeks are the same though, sti… as I drive home,
Etched, in the valleys of the moon, staring from or to. Blazing the night, The autumn heat returns,
She reminded me of women, I used to see as a child, at family gatherings. Tired, not quite steady,
We are like pebbles on a beach. Brought by the tide, yet not born from it. Sitting, and waiting,
To sin enough, is to sin forever, shine dull nor pure, but fear!, fear the end. Does it end after night, or at the end of the day!
I couldn’t think, of anything worse. From the outside, Looking in. Draining your soul away,
There’s not enough time, Not for seeing the world, no no But feeling alive, To hold your friend when they weep… For being in a hole,
Shackled to a yearning, Dripping face chin to the earth, Not buried yet, Nor glum nor trite, Earths pleasures,
