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Monday, 5 March 2018

Intensify

You have gifted me
A deeper depth of darkness
You have made our distance
Ever more distant

As though the void itself
Was insufficient
You have drawn up
The drawbridge

Yet my reflex response
Will be a deeper depth of feeling
Yes, my instinctive reaction
Will be to overcome the difference

Indeed, as though
To enter that void
With my core drill, and sickle
To harvest the new despair


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Sunday, 4 March 2018

Over The Promenade

As if a symbolic act
Quite the opposite
To The Moon On The Water
Or to be on the beach at sunrise

They themselves now metaphors
Or at any rate accompaniments
To the closing of the door
To the ending of the line

Was it wilful, destructive
A sinister imperative ploy
Is it sinful, instructive
The end to unbridled Joy


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Saturday, 3 March 2018

Sound Bath

Could I write of the lost worlds
Would that be those worlds
Which are never to return

Could I spurn the chance to proffer
What it seems, has been and gone
What is now dark, yet once which shone

Might I offer good times, and better times
Memories of whence we bounced along
To the rhythms of the old Tibetan gong


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Friday, 2 March 2018

Set Aside

The dark light of distance
Arrives around noon
Brought on in this instance
By yesterday evening’s moon

As the schooners set sail
With their sails raised high
No future to fail
Naught to sell, or to buy

As the roses wobbled
And the double doors creaked
The old man hobbled
While the youngsters streaked

The mind in space
Or at least halfway still
Twisting the lace
Of the wandering will

Though the heavens do help
More than ever you know
Harvesting the kelp
For winters to stow


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Thursday, 1 March 2018

Worn

Another stone the distance
Another stone to hold closed the door
Although, in this instance
Another stone to begin the score

A bass stone, a treble stone
A water stone on which to pour
A trumpet stone, a cymbal stone
A sky stone on which to roar

A smooth stone, a rough stone
A callous stone, which says no more
A fondling stone, a feeling stone
A hopeless stone, hopeless at the core

A symphonic stone, a drone stone
A calling stone, laid down on the floor
A timbre stone, a chanting stone
A holding stone, hidden in the drawer

An echo stone, a dissonance stone
A flighted stone, for the song to soar
A tumbling stone, a rolling stone
A moss covered stone, I swear she swore


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