Inevitable, is it
That your name should be on my lips
As, with my breath
I blow the mist away
From the mirror of this Monday morning
The Supernaturals
Sing to me to smile
& smile with amusement I do
As if my immaturity
Thank God could never leave me
This silver birch is related
However distant
To the one we clasped, so fleetingly
In the virgin snow
At the edge of the Russian forest
Those trees are of the same strain
As the ones our one son
Photographed on the plaza
At the entrance to the art gallery
In England's burgeoning principality
Trees and mirrors and virgin snow
That I should think of you now
In front of the misty mirror
On an ordinary otherwise Monday morning
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Most days I would try to write a poem; it is a practice, as I suppose is meditation, or smiling, or watching the world go by
Thursday, 14 March 2013
Wednesday, 13 March 2013
Safe Distance (Words from a Jacuzzi)
It couldn't happen
We wouldn't meet by chance
We've long since waved happenstance away
I went to France
You learnt to dance
The lock-gates counterbalanced as we swayed
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Tuesday, 12 March 2013
Light Moves
One stroke of colour
& the race to emotional overload begins
As if only one woman ever wore blue
At least that blue of extremism in contemplation
Smiles offered
Would you expect still to wait
As if the time wasted was all that remained
Of that fabric of life we once shared together
The mock chandelier is fitted
To the new house entrance ceiling
As if otherwise all else would be the emptiness
Of a place we had once dreamed of
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Monday, 11 March 2013
See it, Feel it
Cold white light, silhouettes
The relics of religion
Warm sun
Melts the valley floor's
Frosted grasses
As if somehow
You know the ways of love
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Sunday, 10 March 2013
Shades of Being
Two orange-red shadows
Light the wall opposite my bed
Happy to watch their slow movement
I feel warm under the covers
To keep this peace a little longer
I press the alarm to snooze
All over the country
All over the world
Thousands and millions of you
Will copy me
You too may be among the lucky ones
Those whose sleep was sufficient
To allow you to turn to snooze
Later, after a revitalising shower
I read a few pages of Pessoa
His Book of Disquiet
More positive than yesterday
He talks of the sunlight in his life also
That recently I was loved, and praised
Is worthy of mention
After those sad days
When I lived on bread alone
It shows to me the immense power
Of the indecipherable
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