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Thursday, 8 August 2013

Eyes opened to the wind

I close my eyes
To think of you
Beaches and blue skies
All those other dreams
That didn’t quite come true

The door opens
A shadow falls
Its fear reminds me
Of empty railway stations
& pointless telephone calls

I listen to the wind
The nights are long
Those friends I introduced
My friends, came back to you
Didn’t they? They came on strong


from 
Parting Shots - Love Of The Status Quo

Christopher's Poetry collections can be found on iTunes and on Kindle by clicking the highlighted links

Wednesday, 7 August 2013

Coalesce

The you who enters my dreams
Each time a little more perfection
It is true, two, who enter my dreams
Each time more hurt in the resurrection

Beautiful bobs, of burgundy & brunette 
Steps taken, set down neatly with divinity
Together slowly, the two of you meet
A debt approaching the depths of infinity


from 
Parting Shots - Love Of The Status Quo

Christopher's Poetry collections can be found on iTunes and on Kindle by clicking the highlighted links

Tuesday, 6 August 2013

AM

I search a trillion images
Not ever finding one of you
Even Godzilla can't diminish
The mannerisms that I view

Branches are black again
Snow melts all day through
I ache to find your picture
Loving to rummage for you

I merge a thousand words
Untold dedications to you
Evidently there is no finish
To moods I wantonly accrue

Romances are back again
Love smelts in and through
I make to find a simpler verse
Words that capture you anew


from 
Parting Shots - Love Of The Status Quo

Christopher's Poetry collections can be found on iTunes and on Kindle by clicking the highlighted links

Monday, 5 August 2013

As absent as the breath you draw

The anti-gravitational mist rises
Prizes itself from the fields of frozen snow
I didn't mean for you to break my heart
I didn't dream of the reasons to make it so

I didn't ever mean to lose you
I never wanted you to go

The day is as still as your absence 
As absent as the breath you draw
I didn't ever mean to lose you 
In my schemes I never meant for you to go

I didn't ever mean to lose you
I never wanted you to go

The canal surface settles the reflections
Fringed by the winter white hedgerow
I didn't mean for you to break my heart
I didn't dream of the reasons to make it so

I didn't ever mean to lose you
I never wanted you to go

The day is as still as your absence 
As absent as the breath you draw
I didn't ever mean to lose you 
In my schemes I never meant for you to go

I didn't ever mean to lose you
I never wanted you to go

The snowflakes that float on the breeze
Crystallised water as the thoughts that flow
I didn't mean for you to break my heart
I didn't dream of the reasons to make it so

I didn't ever mean to lose you
I never wanted you to go

The day is as still as your absence 
As absent as the breath you draw
I didn't ever mean to lose you 
In my schemes I never meant for you to go

I didn't ever mean to lose you
I never wanted you to go

In my schemes I never meant for you to go
In my dreams I never meant for you to go
In my schemes I never wanted you to go
In my dreams I never wanted you to go

I didn't ever mean to lose you
I never wanted you to go
I didn't ever mean to lose you
I never wanted you to go


from 
Parting Shots - Love Of The Status Quo

Christopher's Poetry collections can be found on iTunes and on Kindle by clicking the highlighted links

Sunday, 4 August 2013

Basking in our soft soled, sequin shoes

Between the waking and the dreaming
There are things I mean to do
Between the doubtful thoughts of meaning
There is the love that I save for you

I am after finding a quieter life
I am after searching it out with you
I'm all for flying paper kites
Skipping out under silvered skies of blue
I'm all for painting picture frames
Stripping them back, to timeless delicate hues

Between the waking and the dreaming
There are things I mean to do
Between the doubtful thoughts of meaning
There is the love that I save for you

I am after reminders of simpler times
I am after minding them with you
I'm all for walks on submissive sands
Basking in our soft-soled, sequin shoes
I'm all for playing lovers games
Asking out for sensitive sensual truth

Between the waking and the dreaming
There are things I mean to do
Between the doubtful thoughts of meaning
There is the love that I save for you

Between the doubtful thoughts of meaning
There is the love that I save for you
Between the waking and the dreaming
There is the love that I save for you

Between the doubtful thoughts of meaning
Between the waking and the dreaming
There is the love that I save for you
There is the love that I save for you

There is the love that I save for you
There is the love that I save for you
Between the waking and the dreaming
Between the picture frames and the sequins
There is the love that I save for you
There is the love that I save for you

There is the love that I save for you
There is the love that I save for you 
There is the love that I save for you
There is the love that I save for you


from 
Parting Shots - Love Of The Status Quo

Christopher's Poetry collections can be found on iTunes and on Kindle by clicking the highlighted links

Listen to Me and My Shadow play Between The Waking And The Dreaming on the back porch