Dreaming Of Climbing Further - Part Two

The walls and the water fountains
They could have been anywhere
Yet away, at some distance from the metropolis
They gift both resplendence and comfort
To aid the habitual study and prayer

Fear is at one malignant
Fear is always close contingent
So trips my tempered thread
So skips my secret heart
Behind this omnipresent frown

One Hallelujah chorus
With monks in blossom streams
Witnessed, in contemplation
Chants of the silence strum

The twenty first century poets
There words too are gathered
As though they were a refrain
For Lucia di Lammermoor

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Dreaming Of Climbing Further - Part One

Across the rope-bridge, to the temple
Fragments of papyrus flutter into the gorge
At floor level the twenty first century poets
Gather to capture the words, as though
They were the petals of snowdrops

Fear is at a distance
Fear is always at a distance
So beats my bumpy heart
So well the beads of sweat
Upon my furrowed brow

One dance step after the next, in and out
Of the skipping rope, to the music of whistle and drum
The twenty first century poets words are gathered
As though they were the echoes of the sunspots

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Freudian Slips

Three middle aged women
All in tight, see-through, skirts
Each with a G-string
And more than enough pubic hair

Only one wears glasses
None are recognisable

Earlier a bully of a man
Objected to my point of view
Came at me
With a pointed outstretched arm

I stood my ground
Thought him to be ridiculous

Remember to mention the dreams
On the latest website creation
After this day
When one tried to use judgement

A night to question
How easily I am able to be swayed

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Pressure

Junior school play
Junior school trips
Some are very organised
Some lack of spontaneity

Meet here
Meet there
Set off at six
Be ready for eight
Open the door
Close the gate

The dream stayed in perspiration
The dream stayed in the hall
Occasional signs sought out desperation
Fears all, that together we, could fail or fall

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Joy du Voyage

Enchanting evening sky
Smooth silk cloud morning
All the while cappuccino to go
Miles of road ahead

High kicking truck-drivers
At the service-station
Cash machine

Voluptuous young lasses
With easy to be happy boyfriends
Articulated in tow

Is there more air
Or is there more sun
Is it the magnetic salt waters
That makes me think life is such fun

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