It’s a wonder Nobody can tell Let alone explain   It’s a wonder That delights Your eyes   You feel like a child again Despite all your old ages   It’s a wonder Not any longer It died this morning   Of not being looked…

His tender kisses Melts me into. His soft tender caress. On my velvet skin. Into his love.

A month ago, he’d had enough, poor Jack, and wondered how to end it all without upsetting the delicate status quo.   He couldn’t wait for daylight.  He couldn’t wait till everyone was gone.  Up he ran, quick as he could, before anyone   had…

last moments on Earth this is what Norm heard music earphones speaking to the space between ears unconscious they said morphine finally earning its pay buoyed on fluid energy worn vessel releases its hold rising in Nature music found in the space between stars the…

Tentative notes Emerge from your throat A song like a lullaby To help say goodbye To the cruel day   A break of rhythm That you were given To alter the sound As your tears hit the ground So it wasn’t the same old same…

Poem 20 – Explosions Day is dawning A new age is crawling We need to find Our right mind Fight to believe We need to retrieve That spark once achieved Our lives need to bleed… Stand for your Truth Before you run out of youth…

Reduced to writing doggerel coz my brain has imploded in the sky. Or exploded insky me. I’m not sure. Boom-boom. Chickenfart in any case. #52 Danny La Rue loves chicken vindaloo I know this to be true because so do you. What really turns on my screw…

Poem 19 – The Fall Too late to run I know it’s begun The tumble down Oh I hope I don’t drown This scene feels familiar Oh why do I continue If the end is getting nearer…

Poem 18 – Every Cloud has a Silver Lining Daily chores Social norms Creative expression Which one do I adorn? Too much to do Too little time given How to make a living? Use your gifts Your ability to task How to make a happy…

Guardian Angel You are a lie, of course you are You are too beautiful, too far To be real Incredibly surreal I have been warned all my life To not believe, but then how must I survive? You are addictive And imagination hardly restrictive Fantasy…